Moriarty's POV

I watched Grace fall, and a tear escaped my eyes. I loved her, and had lost my chance with love again.

But Moriarty doesn't fall in love. He doesn't love. So when I pushed Grace off the edge of the rooftop, I had great relief off of my back. I also knew I made a huge mistake. But I watched Gracie fall. I watched her fall and not hold on to the cable. I started crying. I couldn't look—but I knew I had to. I watched her fall, and quickly I had to make a decision. I had to save her.

I let the cable fall, and it reached the ground 50 feet before Grace would have hit.

Thank God, Grace took the cable.

But…she did something I didn't expect. She started to slide down the cable. She did this whole thing to escape. Make me angry, and push her, and being rude…everything. I hated her. I started to pull the cable up, and ten feet above the ground, Grace jumped.

I helped Grace. I fell for it. For a second time.

Grace…She escaped.