#Chapter 316: Another Angle

The revelation hung in the air like a dense fog as Andy's confession echoed through my mind. Stella's death, the argument on the balcony, the shove – it all pointed to a night marred by darkness and tragedy. Andy's eyes reflected a mixture of regret and confusion, his emotions laid bare for the first time. "I don't remember Stella falling," Andy admitted, his voice tinged with desperation. "I left the hotel, and the next thing I knew, I stumbled upon her body in the parking lot." My frustration bubbled to the surface. "You stumbled upon her body? And you didn't think to call for help? To tell someone what had happened?" Andy ran a shaky hand through his disheveled hair. "I was in shock, Evie. I didn't know what to do. And then someone... someone walked me to my car." I raised an eyebrow, my anger intensifying. "Someone? Who?" Andy shook his head, his eyes haunted. "I don't know. I was too delirious to see their face. They just told me to get out of there, to clean myself up." "Wh