Chapter 226. Fractured

“Begged you?” I scoffed. I didn’t care if the driver was listening or not. And you know what? Even if he was, it would be in my favor because someone else would know the truth.

But I also knew that the guy would never betray Josh, or at least that was what I believed. 

He sighed and ran his hand through his hair. “You know what I mean.” His voice was softer now.

“No, I don’t. Make me understand. Because Josh, no one asked you to kill my f*cking best friend! You even gaslighted me into believing I was the one who killed her! What the fuck is wrong with you?!”

The car had now come to a stop but I made no attempt to get out of the it. I wanted to talk to him about this. 

His jaw clenched, eyes flashing with frustration, but there was something else in his expression, too—something that almost looked like guilt. “It was for you,” He said in a soft tone. 

“For me?” I chuckled without humor. “I didn’t ask you to take away the life of my best fri