Chapter 315 Another Angle

• The revelation hung in the air like a dense fog as Andy's confession echoed through my mind. Stella's death, the argument on the balcony, the shove – it all pointed to a night marred by darkness and tragedy. Andy's eyes reflected a mixture of regret and confusion, his emotions laid bare for the first time.
• "I don't remember Stella falling," Andy admitted, his voice tinged with desperation. "I left the hotel, and the next thing I knew, I stumbled upon her body in the parking lot."
• My frustration bubbled to the surface. "You stumbled upon her body? And you didn't think to call for help? To tell someone what had happened?"