Chapter 3
By the time the ceremony ended, the news that Andrea Bennett, the famous businesswoman, had found her husband dead at home from a suicide had already gone viral.
As a semi–public figure, our every move was scrutinized by people with ulterior motives, including competitors.
Now that such a major incident had occurred, the crowd of onlookers had already gathered outside our door.
Everyone was in perfect sync, holding up their phones to record videos or stream live.
I clicked on the hottest live stream.
Nora appeared on the screen.
She was sitting on the floor, a white cloth covering Logan’s body in front of her.
She said, “Logan, you were so stupid. You had the courage to kill yourself, but you didn’t have the guts to just run away.
“It’s our fault. If I had told Andrea about how she liked to hit people and told you that I’ve been bullied by her all my life, maybe you wouldn’t have married her. You wouldn’t have lost your life so young.”
She continued crying, “Dad, Andrea went too far this time. I told her Logan was dead and asked her to come see him one last
