ANIKA’S POV
I was stunned.
Utterly flabbergasted if you’d call it.
Here Bree was, putting on an Oscar worthy performance like she was some sort of damsel in distress, while I stood here confused, wondering whether nobody noticed the sly smirk that she aimed in my direction.
“Tell me one thing Bree, how did I lie?” I asked.
She was on me immediately.
“I know that you think that Simon didn’t love you before but that’s not true. Her really did I promise”
She placed her hand on my shoulder, shaking me.
“You know that I am just Anika, why can’t you understand that hmm?”
I swatted her away from me and scoffed.
“Sick?”
That question bounced through the four walls of the entire room and lingered. The more it stayed, the more of a bitter taste it remained in my mouth.
“You were not sick
