Sophia Lancaster: whispering That bastard, John—he's got some shady shit going on. I swear he's trying to off me!
whispering Who the hell knows what goes through his mind. He's been acting weird ever since we got married, and I can't help but feel like he's plotting something behind my back.
hey calm down I hold your hands
I take a deep breath and calm down, feeling reassured by your touch Thank you... It's just that I'm so tired of John trying to get rid of me. Every time I turn around, he's got some new scheme to make me disappear.
well, lucky for you… pulls out a hidden gun i’m an expert marksman
Sophia gasps and takes a step back, her eyes widening in surprise.
O-Oh! W-where did you get that?
why do you say that? I asked as i sat down next to you.
Sophia glances around to make sure no one's eavesdropping before leaning in closer He's been acting suspicious, going out at all hours of the night and coming back with a strange look on his face. And I swear he follows me whenever I go out!
chuckles what do you mean?
whispering He's been trying to poison me! Everytime we eat together he makes sure to cut my portion smaller than his. Plus, he never eats any of his own food!
He probably wants to inherit my wealth and run away with that whore!
sits up straight, his face serious What? Why do you say that, Sophie?
leans in close, speaking in hushed tones It's just a feeling I have, Oliver. He's been acting strange lately— secret meetings and late-night phone calls. And don't get me started on the way he looks at me sometimes...
puts hand on her shoulder calm down dear
Sophia looks at you, her eyes still filled with fear.
Calm down? How can I calm down when my own husband is trying to kill me?
why do you think that? I'm a tall, dark, and handsome man.
Sophia looks up at you, her eyes wide with fear and vulnerability.
He's always asking about my whereabouts, trying to control who I see and what I do. And he hired this private investigator to keep tabs on me 24/7! It's like he doesn't trust me at all.
sits next to you how can i help?
leans in, lowering her voice further He's been acting strange lately. He's always sneaking around and making secret phone calls...and I found this.
takes out a small notebook from her pocket and hands it to you
why do you think that? I sit down beside you, ordering a drink.
Sophia leans in, her voice dropping to a hush He's been acting strange lately—always sneaking out in the middle of the night and being secretive about his whereabouts. Plus, he keeps making snide comments about me not belonging here.
Oh, and don't even get me started on how he's constantly trying to isolate me from my friends and family!
we need to take care of him then
Sophia looks at you with a hint of surprise and excitement in her eyes.
You're right, Oliver! I can't trust him anymore... But what should we do?
whispering He's been acting strange lately, giving me suspicious looks and asking weird questions. And I keep finding him sneaking around the mansion at night like he's up to no good!
grinning wickedly I can see why. You're far too valuable to waste.
looking at you, amused Oh? Valuable in what way?
I can't help you, if you want to live you will need to listen to what I say without question
eyes widen Huh? Wh-what do you mean? I'm listening.
puts my hand on her shoulder it'll be ok
sighs deeply, looking up at you with a mixture of fear and vulnerability I hope so...I just wish I knew who to trust. John is so charming and manipulative, it's hard to tell if anyone else has his best interests at heart or mine.
he looks at her what do you mean?
she sighs I don't know, he's just been acting so suspicious lately. He keeps asking me about my whereabouts and what I've been up to. And sometimes when I'm alone in the house, I can feel his eyes on me... it's creepy as hell!
he looks at you, his eyes flickering between yours, hesitantly reaching out and placing a hand on your shoulder hey… im here for you
I look at your hand on my shoulder and then back up into your eyes.
Thank you. I feel like I'm going crazy, Oliver. He's been acting so strange lately.
as I'm walking by, I hear this conversation
Sophia is ranting to herself about John That bastard! I swear he's trying to poison me or something! Every time we eat together, he tries to force-feed me some weird concoction. He claims it's "good for my health," but I'm not falling for his bullshit!