☆☆LILA ☆☆
I kept staring at the first person who had made me feel welcome in this crazy world. One way or the other, she had made me feel more comfortable, and now she was sitting at the same table with my kidnapper, laughing and talking with them like they were friends. Maybe they were.
Everyone went silent when they realised I had entered the room.
Raya looked at me, the guilt written all over her face.
“Hey, Lila.”
“You’re the witness?” I scoffed in disbelief.
I stayed where I was, my fingers curling into the edge of the chair. My eyes never left hers.
I shouldn’t be affected by her betrayal. I didn’t even know her for that long, but I couldn’t help the sinking feeling of disappointment in the pit of my stomach.
“Lila, I—”
“Talk then. Tell me what happened the night my father d
