Chapter 85. Suspicions and Secrets

Nina’s POV

I did not have any experience in this kind of thing. All my life, I was just a jewelry designer and not a detective; never in my life did I ever imagine I would need that skill. But the last thing that I wanted was to sit here and do nothing. I just could not let my mother’s murderer get scot-free. And, no matter what it cost, I had to find the truth.

I could not even digest the thought of confronting my father. It made my stomach churn. I honestly was not ready for that. His snarls and prying eyes as I spoke… God.

I needed proof, concrete evidence to use and expose him. With enough evidence, I would be able to expose him and hold him accountable for whatever crimes he committed.

But where could I even start?

Thinking about my mom’s final days, I realize how much she had inspired me. Her death left me broken, but now, as I search for answers, I wonder—did she have secrets? Did she know her life was at risk? Did she try to pre