EVA'S POV
"What do you mean Milana killed herself?" Was the retort that came back.
I remained silent, allowing myriad thoughts to collide within the man. I barely knew him; our interactions had been few and far between, leaving us as mere acquaintances.
Yet, I understood he was a rational man, making this perhaps the most dangerous game I played.
But I tried not to dwell on how quickly a shift could happen. It didn't matter if Dorian Legrand was a man of science. He loved his daughter. Love, I noticed, was irrational.
"I don't know what else to say. She was found this morning. She... She hung herself."
A chuckle escaped my lips, but I masked it as a sob. I was that good.
"Why would Milana do that?" The pitch of his voice kept rising. "I know my daughter. She is not like that. If s
