Eleanor was completely freaking out.
Had he known something?
Byron's furrowed brow betrayed his concern as he asked, "William, what the hell is going on? Is there more to this?"
The police only got Madeline to confess to attempting to murder Elizabeth last night, not a word about the car accident from years ago.
At this point, Eleanor was visibly shaking.
William shot a meaningful glance at her. "Back then, when Elizabeth and I split, she got into a car accident."
Byron, sharp as ever, quickly connected the dots. "Are you implying they had a hand in that too?"
Eleanor was quick to deny any involvement. "No, how could I have anything to do with that?"
Byron locked eyes with her, pressing for certainty. "Really?"
"I... I..." Eleanor faltered, her words failing her.
Mila jumped in.
