413. THE WOMAN RAPIST
A FEW DAYS LATER…
ELLIOT
I sign my name on the line with mixed emotions. In truth, I feel somewhat guilty. I accused and tortured an innocent man—to some extent.
But I was the first to make the mistake of trusting him completely.
He had started as a butler in my parents’ service, and I had known him for years.
However, in the end, all that trust, including his bond with the housekeeper, had led to the vilest betrayal.
I take my seal and finally finalize Mr. Wallace’s retirement.
He will leave f