CHAPTER 27.
SOPHIE
“Jenny!” My eyes went wide with disbelief. I tucked my wet hair behind my back. “What happened?”
“Get the f**k out of my house, you ingrate!” she accused, her voice laced with rage. “I don't ever want to see you near my home. If I see you near my house, I will call the police!”
My jaw almost dropped to the floor at her choice of words and sudden change of character. I stood there, a wave of shock washing over me as I watched my friend of two decades hurl insults at me.
I stood frozen in front of the door, her words cutting deep into my heart.
I couldn't quite wrap my head around what must have triggered such an outburst from her. I couldn't believe what I was hearing—my confidante and best friend, the keeper of my deepest secrets, was now standing in front of me,
