"But what if I told you that I also spent 20 minutes inside that coffee shop just to check if you were there?"
My mouth opened slightly and I don't know how to answer him anymore.
"Tell me the truth, Sophia, where have you been?"
"I went to the hospital."
"Hospital? But what did you do in the hospital? What happened, are you sick? How are you feeling right now---"
"No, it's not me, I'm fine. I just visited an old friend." I said holding his hands to stop him from touching my neck and forehead. Concern was evident in his eyes.
"You visited an old friend." He repeats, nodding.
"I received a phone call from the hospital earlier and they told me that this person wanted to talk to me, so I immediately ran to the hospital."
"And who is this old friend you visited?
"Nicholas De Lucca."
His eyes widened but I'm not sure if it's from being shock or for anger.
"You visited the father of the person who molested you?"
