Chapter 55– The Police And A Body

Chapter 55

RUSSEL

We drove out of the estate in a fit, Vincenzo had silently left the table with us, Kegan was driving, Dylan sat beside him in the front while I sat behind with Vincenzo. Thankfully, neither of them said anything about the breakfast as we drove.

We continued in silence for a while, our heartbeats and the sound of the car speeding past trees and other cars the only disruption to the quietness. I closed my eyes and rested my head on the headrest.

It was a miracle she didn't remind me today of how I lured my father to his death, that was one of the saddest truths she ever told. Because perhaps, if I had been there… I shook my head, what was that the therapist said about portioning blame to myself?

But hell, life was way more realistic than letting someone whose only job was to sit behind a desk, listen to all your problems and tell you how to avoid them when they couldn't even understand what you were probably going through.

Besides, what had I done with the therapist