"Friya..."
"Feline, I know you're happy around Sean. You know who slipped those pictures, and I have to admit it's me. I know you wouldn't say it to Sean, but probably, you'll never take it over and just let it go." Friya stopped, waiting for a response. She crossed her arms over her chest. They had to talk straight, or they it would lead to a misunderstanding both of them don't want in the first place.
"Why do you have to do this?" Feline only asked. It bugged her mind off. They're in a complicated situation that only the truth would set them free. The ill-fated relationship they have, and the wrong deeds they have done to prevent Sean from knowing the truth. It would crush his world apart.
Brainwashed by her lies, will she wish for his forgiveness after everything has been set to where it all belongs? No. It would change everyone. Even her. In one slip of a word, Friya knew she would win the battle. She thought she's defeated at default.
