Macy could not believe it. This entire thing had to be a nightmare that she would soon wake up from. That was only thing thfuckxplained Sister Beatrice’s attitude towards her at the moment.
“Sister.” Macy tried again, but she was ignored. “Sister Beatrice.”
Sister Beatrice shot her a sharp look that caused her to falter.
What the hell was going on? Why was Sister Beatrice acting like this? She did not really believe Annette and Eleanor’s lies did she? She knew Macy better than that than to just take their word for it?
Pain from her clear betrayal hurt her. Macy could barely hear Annette’s taunting voice, her attention fixed on Sister Beatrice who was smiling with Eleanor.
As she stared at the woman she had come to view as mere mother over the years, she mentally went through all
