"There's more," Sophia confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "There are things I've done… things I should have told you a long time ago."
Angel's breath hitched. A cold shiver ran down her spine as she processed Sophia's words, suspicion creeping into her mind.
Her hands curled into fists. "What are you trying to say, Sophia?" she demanded, her voice laced with a mix of fear and anger.
A heavy silence filled the air, thick with tension. And then—Sophia exhaled shakily, as if gathering the courage to reveal a truth that could shatter everything.
Angel's voice wavered with disbelief as she spoke, her heart pounding in her chest.
On the other side of the wall, Sophia felt the weight of her own guilt pressing down on her like an unbearable burden.
A single tear slipped down her cheek, warm and heavy with emotion.
