In his mind, Aldrin was right. If he had stayed away from Laura after getting married, Divya probably would not have targeted her, and such a tragedy would not have happened.

"You're right. This is all my fault," Forrest admitted.

"Do you think I'll let you go if you look pathetic? No fucking way!"

Aldrin grabbed him by the neck and strangled him.

“Since you're remorseful, find her, kneel in front of her, and beg for her forgiveness!"

Although it was difficult, Camila stood up and implored, “Aldrin, stop it! Even if you kill him, nothing will happen. What you need to do is find Laura's real murderer!"

Aldrin stopped hitting Forrest.

It appeared that Camila's words brought him back to his senses.

“Her real murderer?" he repeated.

"Yes." Camila, enduring the pain in her abdomen, walked up to Aldrin and grabbed his shoulders.

“Forrest may have done something wrong, but he would never harm Laura. If you want to avenge her, you should find the person who killed her."

Forrest fixated his gaze on them and uttered, "I'm the murderer."

What was the difference between what he and his mother had done?

“Don't think that I won't dare to do anything to you," Aldrin warned Forrest.

"I know you will. But please give me some time. There's still something I need to do. When I'm done, I'll be at your disposal,"

Forrest sincerely replied.

Camila took the opportunity to pull Aldrin away from Forrest and persuaded him, "We're all devastated. But we have to work together so that we can hold the murderer accountable for her death."

Aldrin turned to look at her and gradually calmed down. But before letting Forrest go, he cast a long, intimidating stare at him.

Camila rushed to Forrest's aid and worriedly asked, “Are you okay?"

Forrest slowly got up and assured her in a low voice, “I'm fine."