Abraham Redington sent Molly Wellington eight photos.
Every photo was taken these days when Molly Wellington and Lincoln Harrison were discussing their studies together in the library, and someone secretly photographed them.
Some of these photos could be seen as normal interaction between classmates, but if viewed through a biased lens, they might lead to wild imagination.
No matter what, the first seven photos, although taken at different times and places, were generally normal.
The real last straw that broke the camel's back, causing cracks in Abraham Redington's solid heart and subsequently shaking it, was the last photo.
It was the only photo out of the eight that showed ambiguous behavior directly.
In the photo, Molly Wellington was leaning against the outer wall of a secluded corridor outside the library.
She raised her head, her hair cascading back, her pretty, pale face lifted, a pair of almond-shaped eyes glistening and moist, at the man pinning her against the wall.
