I'm Innocent( BWWM)

CH. 62 For the better

CH. 62 For the better

(Tucker POV)

Knowing that The Captains daughter is Ireland was a game-changer, the captain never really talked about his private life

He just never brought personal conflicts of his to work, it just wasn't the person he was but finding out he was involved with a woman like that was something that honestly shocked me.

This was someone that the Captain would stay far away from. Someone I couldn't see wanting anything to do with, let along sleep with.

When it made the news that she was killed, it came off as a shock. To all of us, when they found out who supposedly killed her. The look on the captain was something I will always remember.

He looked shocked, he looks like he didn't believe it was the person they were accusing. I felt like the Captain knew something.

It always surprised me that he never put a complaint out regarding Jeff.

He could have made a complaint to the prosecutor's office for Jeff, but then again. I never knew if he even tried or not.

I watched Natasha worked on a laptop, sitting next to the man Damian.

Something in me twitch, it's when I realize that she didn't look tense around him.

She looked comfortable.

"Got it." Bernard and Jake said at the same time.

Natasha's eyes widened and she jumped off her seat.

"Yeah, I got to it first." The man Dean said.

Natasha looked at him.

"Let's all watch it then." He said.

He walked towards the tv that was in the living room and plugged it.

"So, we are going to watch him getting killed on tv?" Becky, Jeffs and Bernard sister asked.

"Yep," Bernard said, not missing a beat.

"Alright, fine with me." She said.

I watched as Natasha's eyes didn't move from the T.V screen.

"It's a long video it seems like, we might have to fast forward," Bernard said.

"You won't be able to," Bryson said.

"That'll notify them if you do," Tommy said.

"So we have to see the whole thing?" I asked.

"Are you comfortable with that?" I asked Natasha.

She turned to look at me and understood what I mean.

"It's fine." She said.

The video started.

*VIDEO*

"They dare mess with me! They have no idea the stuff I have on them, that damn fucking Jacob Armstrong guy going behind my back and giving people shit that has nothing to do with them. Fucking slimeball. After all the fucking people I gave him." Jeff said, throwing his coat on the couch.

"Natasha!!!!!" He yelled.

Footsteps came from the stairs.

"I thought I told you to greet me every time I come home." He said in a cold voice.

"I'm sorry, it's 12 pm. You never come home at this time so I didn't know you would be here," Natasha said in the video.

"Come here," Jeff said tilting his head.