Before she even realised what she was doing, Ava was on her feet and following Sophie. “Wait, Sophie. Stop! I know this is hard…”
Sophie spun on the heel of her barefoot. “Hard? You’ve no f*****g idea how hard this is. The two most important people in my life are having a fling and I didn’t even realise. I never thought either of you would deceive me like that. Never.”
Ava followed Sophie, barely stopping the kitchen door from slamming into her face as Sophie tried to thrust it home.
“I know and I didn’t want foo. I really didn’t. You have to believe me.”
“No, Ava. I don’t. I don’t have to believe anything. I can believe you both planned it and have been sneaking around behind my back since we first met, if I want to,” Sophie spat, grabbing a bottle of wine from the counter. Signing,
