Eve.

Three months ago.

The day of the incident.

After Jason had left, I sat down in the living room still watching television.

Max came afterwards to tell me about how Ethan finally made the best proposal to him but I wasn't paying attention. I couldn't pay attention, I couldn't help but feel like something bad was going to happen. And I was right.

"Are you even listening to what I'm saying?" Max asked with a loud huff and I rolled my eyes.

So dramatic!

"I'm listening." I lied and he scoffed.

"Okay, what was the last thing I said?" He asked with a smirk on his face.

"You asked...