Edwin burst through the front door of Kimberly's house, his rage palpable. He stormed into the living room, his usually impeccable appearance disheveled, eyes wild with fury and betrayal.
"That bastard!" Edwin roared, slamming his fist against the wall. "My own father!"
Kimberly rushed in, his blue eyes wide with concern. "Edwin, what happened?"
Edwin collapsed onto the couch, his anger suddenly giving way to a bone-deep weariness. "He did it, Kim. My father orchestrated this whole nightmare. He admitted it, in his own twisted way."
Kimberly sat beside his friend, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "God, Edwin. I'm so sorry."
"I can't believe that my own father would go as far as framing me. It's obvious he wants to kill my career finally. What have I done to him? Can't he jus
