Chapter 25
EMILY (SARA'S MOTHER) POINT OF VIEW
I just left Sara's room, and my heart feels like it's breaking into a million pieces. These big fancy mansion walls they're so cold and empty, just like Williams' heart. I can still hear my baby girl crying in there. Each sob feels like someone's stabbing me in the chest. I tried to shut the door real quiet, but in this silent hallway, it seemed so loud.
My poor Sara cried herself to sleep tonight. Her face was all wet with tears, her eyes all puffy and red. And why? All because of that awful Eva. Just thinking about her makes my blood boil. How dare she? How dare anyone make my beautiful, smart Sara feel so small?
Standing here in this dark hallway, all these old memories come rushing back. They hit me like a tidal wave, and I can't stop
