Chapter 8

Anthony had been caught. I watched the police interrogation, my stomach twisting as his voice played through the speakers. "I proposed to her, but she refused." He spoke so casually, like he was talking about a minor inconvenience instead of murder. "I took her out, spent time and money on her. I even borrowed money for the bride price. But she said she wouldn’t marry me. What was I supposed to do?" A twisted smile flickered across his face. "I wasn’t thinking straight. So, I staged...