Eric's POV
Despite how much I tried to compose myself when Agatha had claimed Laura poisoned her, I didn't want to believe her—I never wanted to believe her. Not until it was all proven when I saw a white substance in one of Laura's bag, making me to freeze at first—Seriously? Is this happening right now? Did she actually poison her?
It took an ounce of me not to approach, but I did anyway, pinning her straight on the wall with my eyes. I felt her tremble, her mouth half-opened as she stared at me—Damn those tears. I badly wanted to wipe it all away from her, but I was so angry at same time.
My brain screamed at me, ‘Get yourself together, Eric. She poisoned your sister, remember? She's a gold digger!”
“I...I...” Laura stuttered, the words difficult for her to say as she got choked up
