RHEA'S POV
My heart shattered into a million pieces when I read people's comments about me in Leah's video. They painted me as the worst sister anyone could ever have. I scrolled further to see an edited version of Estefan and my wedding picture that was taken when we were dancing during the reception party. In the picture they were horns on my head, making me look like the devil incarnate.
Clicking on the comment section, I was greeted by more hate comments. "How can people be so cruel?" I muttered as I continued to read.
A hand grabbed my phone all of a sudden but I didn't protest nor tried to grab the phone back because I knew it was no other person than Estefan. I wanted him to see for himself what he had caused.
"Why are you reading this?" He asked.
"Why do you care?" I glanced up at him.
"I care because you are my wife."
Grabbing the phone from him, I lay on my side of the bed and cover myself from head to toe with the quilt, hoping that he would leave me alone.
