~Back to Present~
Sonia's body trembled uncontrollably as those fragments bleed through and the memory which she thought she had lost tore through her like blade.
The betrayal was now pronounced.
It wasn't just at her bedside. Their betrayal had led her to the hospital, to coma and finally to her death.
Sonia understood the truth clearly now, they had always wanted her dead…her husband and his mistress.
Her gaze was locked on their figures ahead, Cyndi and Alex.
Cyndi, seemingly a family friend and pronounced as her best friend, clung to Alex's arm.
Her body leaning into him as though she belonged there as though nothing had ever happened.
As though they weren't grieving for someone they both lost.
Her head tilted toward him, whispering something softly, her fingers gripping his sleeve in a way that felt too intimate for mourning.
To the onlookers, it was the deceased best friend, probably hurt and is too emotional for death and loss of her closest friend.
