Daven's POV

I could swear that her innocence is hunting me, but I choose to keep quiet.

She's not even dead yet, and I feel restless.

Well, she brought this sad fate upon herself.

I have her a choice to come with me, but she refused.

She doubted me before, but now she can see it now, can't she?

Her disappointed look was too satisfying. I want her to suffer for divorcing me.

But somehow, my heart doesn't agree with that. I'm on a brink of confusion and I think a part of me pity her.

Why does ...