Chapter 543: Tearing Open the Wound
Among all the speculations, this was the only one that seemed realistic. Because even if Victoria had been pushed off the building, James had never once revealed any flaws over the years.
So, it was impossible. James had made his preparations, but he had never been cruel enough to demand a divorce from Victoria!
Eric extended his well-defined fingers, trembling as he flipped through the photos one by one. Each photo captured a different angle.
Even James and Grace, with their panicked expressions and disheveled clothes, along with himself wailing in agony, had all been photographed.
Once again, Eric saw himself as a child.
The wound was ripped open, raw and bleeding—it hurt so much!
He was a grown man now, yet that childhood experience had become a defining moment in his life.
That blood-red dusk—Eric would never forget the sheer helplessness and terror he had felt. In the photos, he started off confused, then eventually burst into uncontrollable sobs, his face contorted beyond recognition.
These photos were drenched in sorrow, making Eric’s heartbeat nearly come to a stop...
As if the tragedy was unfolding before his eyes once again!
Cold sweat broke out on Eric’s forehead, his heart twisted in pain, and his temples throbbed violently, as if something in his mind was replaying the nightmare over and over again—relentlessly tearing open his scars.