Chapter Fifty

~Haven's POV~

I pushed the door open. “You killed my father?!” I screamed. 

“Haven what are you doing here?” Tristian whispered walking over to me. “Baby, let me explain.”

“Don’t touch me! How could you Tristian? You knew? The whole time?”

“No, baby, no I-I didn’t I swear.”

 “So how long have you known?” I demanded.

“I found out the night of the funeral.” He whispered. 

“I saw you the next day an-and I told you I was going to see the police and I didn’t think I’d get justice for my dad and you knew?”

“Haven, I-I didn’t know how to tell you. B-but I was going to.”

“What, after you helped your brother get away with it? Is that what your parents are in town for?”

“Yes, but I didn’t want to help. But he’s my brot