💍THE WEDDING RING 💍
💍 EPISODE 4💍
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"No," the young man replied, "Ever since we moved to this area seven years ago, I've never seen anyone inhabit that house." He then walked away.
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We became confused and started to doubt the information the delivery guy had given us. James held the guy firmly, and together we all returned to my house.
Inside the house, James confronted the delivery guy, hoping for a different response. It reached a point where I began to feel sorry for the guy, so I asked Jerry to let him be for a while.
One day, while scrolling through my husband's phone, I noticed that the jewelry vendor's number had been called repeatedly even before our engagement.
I quickly informed James about the situation, and he suggested we call the vendor using my husband's phone. I thought it to be a brilliant idea and immediately dialed the number. It rang.
"Hello," the person greeted as soon as she picked up the call.
"Hello, am I speaking to the vendor?" I asked with a shaky voice.
"She hung up," I said to James as I slowly lowered the phone from my ear.
"Call again," James instructed.
I tried repeatedly, but she refused to pick up. James later suggested we check their chat, thinking that hidden messages might be there. Upon checking the chat, we discovered it was set to disappear after 24 hours.
Afterward, James suggested that we use the delivery guy's phone to call her. We took the guy's phone and dialed the number. As soon as the call connected, it was canceled from the other end.
While still going through his phone, my own phone rang. It was the detective in charge of my husband's death case calling. I answered and he instructed me to come to his office as quickly as possible.
I quickly relayed the information to James, and together we prepared and went to the detective's office.
"Good day, sir," I and James greeted in unison.
"Good day. Ma'am, can you please recount everything you know about your husband's death?" The detective asked, his eyes fixed on mine.
"Sir, all I can remember is falling asleep with my husband's hand in mine on our way to our lodge. When I woke up, I was at our destination, but my husband was nowhere to be found, only the stains of his blood on my gown," I answered, feeling uneasy under his intense gaze.
"And since your husband's death, you haven't noticed anything strange?" The detective continued to inquire, still staring at me.
"Nothing strange, sir," I affirmed.
"Ma'am, can I have a word with you?" James interrupted.
I excused myself and walked outside to where James was waiting.
"James, what is it?" I asked, feeling irritated.
"Ma'am, why don't you tell him about the vendor?" James suggested.
"Do you want him to know about the vendor and everything else?" I rebuked, my voice low.
"Oh, I forgot. Be careful, I think this man knows something," James whispered before I returned to the detective.
As soon as I sat down, the detective handed an envelope to me.
"That's your husband's autopsy report," the detective said.
I opened it but was shocked to the point of collapsing upon seeing the report.
TO BE CONTINUED ON...
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