“What evidence?” Miriam blurted out, barely able to contain herself.
Freya wasted no time. She tapped on her phone and pulled up a recording, the timestamp blinking: last Christmas.
Back then, Sylvia and Freya had been as thick as thieves. There were no secrets between them.
But as the screen lit up, Sylvia’s face drained of all color. Her clenched fists trembled at her sides, and her mind spun with dread.
In her past life, Freya had always managed to stay close to Bridget. No way she’d done that just by playing the victim. She always had dirt on someone, kept some leverage tucked away.
The recording played.
“Sylvia, you’ve been staring at those fireworks for ages. What’s up? Making a secret wish?”
“No,” Sylvia replied, her voice thick with embarrassment, like she’d just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.
“Liar. Your face is all red. Bet you’re thinking about Mr. Rupert again, aren’t you?”
“Shh! Keep it down! Someone might hear. He’s already with someone else.”
“It’s just us, come on, spill. What were you really thinking about?”
Freya wouldn’t let it go, and finally, Sylvia gave in and laughed.
“I wasn’t wishing for anything. I just saw that little family ahead of us in line, and my mind wandered, that’s all.”
“Ohhh, so you want to marry Mr. Rupert and have your own little family? Come on, would you want a son or a daughter?”
Sylvia didn’t answer. Honestly, what girl hadn’t daydreamed about marrying the guy she liked and living happily ever after?
She let out a soft laugh. “A daughter.”
The recording stopped.
Sylvia stood there, biting her pale lip, frozen to the spot.
A daughter.
She’d had one.
When she gave birth to Stella, she’d truly believed she was living her dream.
Turns out, it was just a nightmare.
Now, as she met Rupert’s furrowed gaze, her eyes dropped to the floor.
She didn’t bother to explain herself. Even if she told Rupert she’d been tipsy that night, he’d never believe her. He’d never once taken her side when it came to Bridget.
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