Sofia's lips were still trembling. Even though it was the umpteenth time she told herself that she was willing to let go of the man who had only used her all this time to get Nico's treasure. All beautiful memories are like dust that is blown by the wind. The promises that Sam said were just illusions that never ended.
The pounding in Sofia's chest grew louder. Not when he saw Lena still silent a thousand languages. There was nothing Sofia wanted right now except an explanation and a bright spot from the woman sitting across from her. About Lena and Sam's relationship. Even though the reality was so bitter even for Lena.
Sofia took a deep breath. Throw it away little by little. His chest felt so tight. For a long time, Lena was still silent. "Say it, I won't be mad at you!" Sofia quietly stared fixedly at Lena.
