ILANA
"Haha…." I giggled, looking away at the ridicule she tried to feed into my mind. "You are not the only one who ranted about your relationship with my fiance and attempted to shove the lie into my mouth." I teased her; getting provoked, I could see her hands wielded into fists, resisting her anger for failing to intimidate me.
"I am not lying, Ilana. I can justify my words," she took something out of her handbag, "through these pictures." She forced me to accept a big brown envelope.
My hand slowly unsealed the envelope and thrust the content out of it which turned out to be the pictures; my eyes broadened at what I saw. The photo of Angeline and Reno standing face to face with Reno's head crouching at her lips; they were having a kiss.
The pictures crinkled in my grip as a resul
