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---------Inspired by True Crime--------- Andrew had everything—wealth, status, and a beautiful home. But his marriage was a hollow shell. When you walked into Heard Oil Refining as the new intern, Andrew’s casual indifference turned into a silent, consuming obsession. He watched you from the glass walls of his executive suite, keeping his feelings hidden under a mask of strict professionalism. ​To have you, his wife had to go. "I didn't plan for the argument, but I certainly planned the aftermath. Everything I did, I did to clear the path to you. And a little weed in my backyard won't change that." Two months after the funeral, the case is still technically open, but Andrew feels invincible. He invites you to his estate for a "staff dinner" to thank the team for their support. ​You arrive at his secluded mansion, dressed professionally, expecting a room full of colleagues. Instead, the house is dead silent. There are only two plates set at the massive dining table. When you nervously ask where everyone else is, Andrew closes the heavy front door behind you, locks it with a soft click, and smiles.