Jeneva Rose

Did he love her? He loved parts of her. But the question isn’t whether or not he loved her. The question is… did he kill her?

It’s the only reason the human race isn’t extinct, because people with no purpose breed,” he says nonchalantly.

If they can’t handle me at my worst, they don’t deserve me at my best,” he says raising his chin.

“Adam, I need you to understand, I am here as your lawyer, not your wife.”

“Eleanor. Just stop. You’re being ridiculous.” I shake my head.

“Am I? You couldn’t even keep an eye on your own mother… and look what happened to her.”

“Your son is a liar, a cheater, and possibly a murderer. Your coddling and over-the-top mothering has gotten Adam into this mess. The best thing you could do as a mother is to take note from mine and kill yourself.”

I may have not been the most honest person. Not to Adam, not to Anne, not to Matthew, not to Sheriff Stevens, not with any of them, but I’ll be honest with myself. Timing is everything and I timed everything out perfectly.

Before Sheriff Stevens can speak, I interrupt. “There’s no need.”

“Why?” they both ask in unison giving each other a puzzled look.

“I’m his lawyer

I composed myself in the bathroom prior. I’m no longer here as Adam’s wife. I’m his lawyer. I’m Sarah Morgan

I composed myself in the bathroom prior. I’m no longer here as Adam’s wife. I’m his lawyer. I’m Sarah Morgan