My stomach tightened.
“How would you know about my sister?”
Linda’s face changed.
“Because we knew her.”
The room seemed to tilt.
I couldn’t breathe.
“What do you mean?”
Nathan stepped forward.
“Sharon, please. You need to let me explain.”
“No.”
I backed away.
“You’ve had plenty of opportunities.”
He looked broken now.
But I couldn’t bring myself to feel sorry for him.
Not anymore.
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