“What’s your problem?”

“How does it feel knowing I’ll be responsible for the deaths of both women you loved?”

I swallowed hard, confirming he was involved in Monica’s death. And likely Ernest, too, as an accomplice—probably paid to leave the road unsignaled to ensure the accident.

“Why?” My voice barely came out. “Why did you kill her?”

“She didn’t want you anymore,” he said, staring at me coldly. “She always loved me. When Monica got the pregnancy test ...