Chapter 118

I noticed that despite the tearful words and the mourning over his shoulders, Flynn also had some kind of admiration for the way Diana did not want to surrender. I knew that even after she died that woman would continue to occupy a very large space in her heart. The only thing that comforted me was knowing that now he could no longer go to her house in all the crises she invented to be having. She had got what she wanted. She joined her son after all.

"What else did they do? "I asked." Why did they put Diana's body in your car?”

"Because they wanted to incriminate me. Because they had run my fingers through the knife, and would leave her by my side before carrying her body out. They put her in the seat inside the car, to stage that everything had happened inside, then they threw her in the suitcase like an unwanted luggage "he contained a sigh. "You heard she was in my truck because you read in the reports?”

"No," I answered, and I didn't have to pretend I was shak