JADA'S POV
"What?!" I exclaimed at the top of my voice when Uncle confessed to killing my parents. It felt like the ground beneath me was slipping away, and a sudden dizziness overcame me. At that moment, I tried to convince myself that it couldn't be true, but the way Uncle and Bridget had treated me over the years suddenly took on a more sinister light.
"What do you mean?" I asked, my voice breaking as tears streamed down my face. Xander, sitting by my side, lightly patted me on the back, a mixture of concern and annoyance evident on his face at the unexpected confession.
Uncle, with a chilling calmness, continued, "Yes, Jada. I orchestrated it all. Your parents' deaths were my doing.
I felt a mix of disbelief, anger, and sorrow. "But why? How could you?" I managed to utter between s
