Connor’s POV
‘What? What did you say?’ there is ringing in my ears, and I can’t seem to breathe properly.
‘Your wife, Mr Montgomery, she was killed in an automobile accident on Christmas day, along with her male passenger. A truck that was beside them on the highway lost control, it hit the passenger side of the car and pushed them into the central reservation. The front of the vehicle took the brunt of the impact, both your wife and her companion died on impact.’
The truck is closing in around me and I try to suck in air, Eva is dead? She’s dead? She can’t be dead, I only spoke to my attorney yesterday about the divorce!
‘The police have tried to contact you, but couldn’t get any response to their calls or the voicemails they left you’ the woman tells me.
Phone calls? The memory of t
