Demanding the Truth
Daniel sat down across from me, his casual smile not fooling me today. I jumped right in, not wasting any time.
‘What really happened to your ex-fiancée?’ I asked, holding his gaze steady. The question hung between us like a live wire.
His smile faded, replaced by something more guarded. It was clear I caught him off guard, but I needed to keep the pressure, my resolve unshakable.