Magnar's grip on the envelope tightened as he turned back to Helen, his expression darkening at her words. The weight of her confession hung heavy in the air, silencing even Luciana's usual sharp remarks.
"Helen… are you saying Semaj caused your father's accident?" Magnar's voice was quiet, but there was an unmistakable edge of fury beneath the calm.
Helen swallowed, her eyes filled with unshed tears. "Yes. My dad found out about his affair with Anna. He confronted him, told him he'd expose him to his family. Semaj panicked and tried to stop him. But in his desperation, he pushed my father onto the road—right in front of a speeding car."
Oscar let out a sharp breath. "That bastard…"
Luciana's face twisted with rage. "And he let you take the blame for everything? Just to save his own skin?!"
