Chapter forty-nine
My heart tightened as I recalled what she did to me. My best friend. She didn't think twice before stabbing me in the back and getting married to David.
“You really have the nerve to show up at my house”, I said, irritation clear in my voice.
“Please Diana…let David out of jail”, she pleaded.
I felt my chest tighten.
“No…I won't…whatever he is going through he deserves it…I can't believe he would do that after everything”,
She straightened, regaining her composure. “You shouldn't be cruel to him…he made a mistake”, she said.
“Then he should pay for it”, I retorted.
“You’re not doing this for justice—you’re doing it because you can’t stand that he loved me more.”
“Good for you Ophelia…I don't care…if you are here to plead on his behalf I would advise that
