Chapter 153

Felicity's POV 

“Sarah?” I muttered to myself, more like a whisper. She turned swiftly in an impulse to my direction, I quickly bent so low, like she was guessing if she was hearing something or not.

How's Sarah associated with the killing of my father? If she had any idea about what happen why did it take her this long?

A lot of questions on my mind, but I just had to leave here. She went kt and I could hear her yelled at them but I didn't know what exactly she was mad about. I quickly sneaked out of the building, ran to where I had parked my car as I drove home with my body shivering.

Can I really do this?” I asked myself, as Islander's words crossed my mind.

As soon as I drove into the parking lot of the house, I walked in to see everyone, Islander rushed to my embrace as he hugged me tightly like he had just seen a ghost. For a moment I was confused, why are they all happier than she herself.

“Why is every jubilation like I had just resur