Cynthia was still feeling woozy; like she had been pulled out of the perfect fantasy that was her life, before Bella's phone call.
And ever since their visit, she had found out that her life was built around lies, so many lies that she felt a headache building just thinking about it.
But as much as she was feeling annoyed at Bella for bursting her bubble, she knew that Oscar was the one with the real responsibility, and her eyes never left Oscar’s face.
“We have been together since college, Oscar, do you remember that or not? Or have you conveniently erased those memories to pretend to be in love with this girl? You told me back then that we should keep our relationship private, because you needed to establish your name in the business circle first.”
Cynthia paused, and a note of b
