SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.
Days later, it felt like absolutely nothing had happened. The moment Kirill and I got inside, in less than five minutes, each publication and video slandering my name was wiped off the internet. It reminded me of when commoners would hide in their little huts because they feared the king was rumoured to be on his way.
I’d searched for anything else yesterday, to see if anything else had suddenly propped up, because I knew the king of person Sophia was, especially when I had something she wanted but couldn’t get. She was insufferable. But to my surprise, there was nothing. Not a post, a tweet, or even a comment….it was like she had gone completely silent.
That should have made me feel some semblance of peace, but it didn’t. Years of living with Sophia had taught m
