chapter seventy

HAYDEN  

Just like me,  Sebastian also didn't think that Melissa had murdered the detective . 

What would he her motive of murdering , even so why would she leave her car so closed by , therefore leaving behind evidence that would lead to her? 

I knew her well to be smarter than that,  unless she wanted me to think exactly the way I was doing right now. 

There were so many gaps that needed to be filled and there wasn't enough time,  I so damn needed to get to the bottom of it. 

I pushed the door open surprised to find the lights still on,  she ought to have been asleep. 

I found her bend over the bed,  she appeared to be in search for something. 

"Why aren't you asleep yet? "

She jerked at my words and whirled around sharply to face me .

I notice her gaze weren't focused on me,  it was on something else. 

Shit. 

The blood .

I had forgotten about it 

"You're hurt.. " her gaze was wide with alarm,  probably searching the source of the wound.