Chapter 12. Nostalgic

I took the train and booked a flight on my own. As it was my flight, I couldn’t help but see a familiar figure.

My sister...Sofia...

I could feel my chest tightening, my capacity to breathe was halted and my mind going blank.

I wanted to turn away, but it was too late as her eyes were pinned on me, her face had this readable expression, her usual sinister stare as if I was the most disgusting thing she had ever seen.

I could feel a lump in my throat forming and my lips turning dry.

How could I move on with my life if all these kinds of people are running to me?

As I grew nearer, my feet felt like they were dragged to the ground. I desperately wanted to leave this place but she was quick to say, “I heard what you did. Father is in shock.”

I inhaled deeply, bracing myself for what was about to come.

She’s here to destroy me again. Of course.

With a brave act, I lifted my gaze to her, “Why are you here?”

Seems that she was not