Chapter 552. Second Chances

Veronica Ambrose

Funnily enough, it's only me who minimizes it. I mean we all act as if our problems aren't that big but none of us ever minimize each other's pain.

For instance, Zave acts as if his issue with alcohol isn't that bad, as if he isn't struggling each day. But he still tells me that me being afraid of the dark is okay.

Chantel was fucking captured and held captive for months but she still thinks my heartbreak over Sorana is worse.

I have the kindest siblings in the most fucked up way.

"Can I please see her? I get your worries but please?" I plead, needing closure despite the risks.

"You're a grown-up, V. You can do whatever you want. Just be careful. Don't forgive her too easily," Zave advises, his tone serious.

"I'm not going to forgive her!" I assert firmly, determination flashing in my eyes.

"You might," he counters, his gaze softening. &quo