I slowly went to the floor, my hand coming to my heart, my chest heaving with tears. I had been wrong all along, just like Fabian had been wrong about what he had seen with me and Trevor. Did that mean... did that mean someone was behind all of these? Did that mean someone was purposely creating these misunderstandings between us? Did that mean... dad...
I immediately stood up and went looking for the clothes that I had removed. The trousers were with me, and I found the shirt and jacket carefully tucked away. I grabbed it and wore them, then immediately ran down, managing only to grab my purse.
I hailed a cab and headed to the Epitome hospital where dad had breathed his last. If dad really did not send all of that, there had to be some sort of conspiracy behind his death, too. There had
