Chapter 507
"That's bullshit!" Donovan shouted, his voice cracking as he nearly lost control. "Did you spike the wine last night? I would never have slept that deeply on my own. I could've saved her. I could've stopped this from happening!" He hit the wall hard, his whole body shaking.
Ethan hesitated, then finally nodded. "Yes, I did it," he admitted quietly. "You've been so exhausted lately. You haven't slept properly in days. I was worried you'd collapse, so when you asked for sobering tea after drinking last night, I put a few sleeping pills in your water."
He looked down and continued, "You were finally resting peacefully, and I couldn't bring myself to wake you up to face something this painful. I thought it would be better if you only knew after everything was over. Don, I swear, I did it for your own good. I—"
"Shut up!" Donovan roared, cutting him off.
His vision blurred as his chest burned with pain. He felt like a caged lion, thrashing against everything around him.
He spun arou

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