Yessenia chose to confess everything to Eliza.
The panic and despair in her heart seemed to have suddenly found an exit.
She couldn't help but cry. The moment Eliza opened her arms wide, Yessenia felt as if she had gained a new life.
"Don't be afraid." Eliza said to her, "I'll help you."
Yessenia raised her head and looked at Eliza.
"But... I've caused you so much trouble."
Was Eliza still willing to forgive her and help her deal with Gabriel?
Eliza smiled. "Didn't you scold me and said that I was a saint?"
Yessenia: "..."
"Then you can take me as a saint. It feels good to be a saint once in a while."
Eliza narrowed her eyes. Her tone was very casual, but there was a hint of ridicule in her expression.
Yessenia covered her eyes with her hands. She still wanted to cry, but she couldn't help smiling.
