She Was Hope, Then She Became My Greatest RegretChapter 1
My parents were brutally murdered in our home, and the family business teetered on the edge of bankruptcy.
In desperation, I begged my fiancée for help—but she turned away and, without hesitation, held a grand, century-style wedding with Karl Emerson
At their wedding, I was burying my parents.
Just when I thought I had lost everything, her older sister—an officer of the law—knelt beside me at the funeral.
“I’ll be your lifelong support,” Caroline Baker said. “I’ll help you uncover the truth.”
I didn’t hesitate. I said yes.
But the investigation ended in silence—no report, no closure.
Still, Caroline stayed. She handled my parents’ funeral arrangements personally, brought me back to the Baker Family, and stood by my side.
We married.
For five years, I believed she was my salvation.
Until one night, I overheard her talking to a colleague—
“Caroline, the Crow Family murder had only one suspect: Karl. Why did you stop the investigation? Do you think you’re worthy of your badge? Victor has been living under the same roof as the killer. What will you do if he finds out?”