Chapter One-Hundred and Eight

Lauren's POV

“Conrad, don’t!” I called out sharply, trying hard to grab a hold of his hand before he could reach Jameson and make things even worse. I was too late. His hand slipped out of mine and he was now punching his father on the face.

“Where is uncle Damien!?” He demanded, punching Jameson in the face one more time for good measure.

“What…” Jameson looked in my direction as he trailed off, finally coming to terms with the fact that I had told Conrad the truth.

“What have you done?!” He headed in my direction as he asked the question, bucking as if he wanted to hit me. Before he could reach me, though, Conrad stopped in front of me and stared at his father.

“You haven’t given me an answer to my question. I wanted to give you the benefit of the doubt, but your reaction tells me that she was right. You killed him,” Conrad said the last few words with a broken voice. He was hurt, and I looked at Jameson to figure out if he felt anything at all about