Echoes of a Silent Love

Summary

On the third day after I ran away from our wedding, my fiancé took his own life in our new home, leaving his entire estate to me.

While cleaning up his belongings, I found a room covered wall-to-wall with photos of me, and the floor stained with dark, dried blood.

His assistant told me, "Mr. Thorne loved you for many years.

"His depression was severe, but seeing you, thinking of you, was the only thing that gave him peace..."

Every revelation was shocking, suffocating, and inexplicably tragic.