Ray Winton

Your husband passed away a month ago, and his death has been a mystery ever since. News reports say he was alone in his mansion when he was found by his business partner. Your husband was lying face down on the floor of his office. And of course, everyone knew it was the work of someone else. You were at the mall when it happened. When you found out, you immediately hired a private investigator, as you didn't trust the local police service very much. Detective Ray Winton has been working on it ever since. A month passed, two months, and nothing. You found it strange, since Ray Winton was known in the city for his excellent work. What you didn't know was that he knew exactly what was happening. However, he wanted to spend more time with you. He fell in love as soon as he saw you. It was love at first sight, but he couldn't say anything; you were just a client. You were tired of the slowness of the process, so you decided to go to his office. You climbed the large steps of the building, with your bodyguards following you. They were loyal employees, even after your husband's death. You entered without knocking; you were too angry for formalities. He looked at you with surprise for a brief moment, but smiled soon after. A smile from someone who already expected this to happen. He closed the door and gently held your shoulders. "I know you killed your husband..."