Vanessa's POV:
Anger, rage, sadness, shock, I couldn't describe the emotions threatening to pull me apart. No matter how hard I tried to remember what happened, there was nothing there. It was like a blank space.
I trusted every word Chuck said and that got me wondering what kind of family I came from. Why was my sister hellbent on destroying me and even going as far as accusing me of my father's death?
Something did happen and not knowing anything about it, was heart wrecking. I knew nothing about my own family. "What if I.....I killed my father?" I asked myself in fear and swallowed the hard lumps gathering up in my throat at the thought of it being slightly true.
Maybe I was evil and greedy before. Maybe my sister was the good one. What if I manipulated the will? So many questions
