"And you're certain you are not straying?" He demanded.
"Now, is there any reason in particular as to why you are beginning to doubt me?" He asked me.
"Oh yes. I think you've grown soft." He said.
"Soft? I'm not soft. I killed someone, remember?" I asked him.
"Someone unnecessary. I think you killed her out of spite." He pointed out.
If there was anything I detested in life, it was whenever I got looked down on or belittled no matter what might have happened. I detested being seen as weak and this perhaps was the reason why I was on this with my uncle and not my parents.
"Why would I kill her out of spite? I just had to do it to retain respect." I said to him,
"Jessica, search within yourself. You also know that what you just said is not true. You're in love with Lambert, clearly." He said to me,
