"Sofia, you're not Sophia! You're not!" Juliet continued to scream.
As soon as the nurse noticed this, she hurried over to comfort her. Recognizing that something was amiss, she promptly alerted the doctor.
"Sofia, I'm aware of Sophia's secret. You don't believe me, right? I really do know her secret…" She suddenly grabbed my arm, her voice hoarse and low. "Be wary of Dexter. Be wary of that lunatic."
I stepped back and stared at Juliet, her eyes filled with despair. "The Black family won't protect you, and I don't need to learn Sophia's secret from you. Juliet, this is your own doing. and no one can help you."
Juliet lay on the ground shaking. "Sofia! You'll regret this!"
She resented me for making her kneel today without offering her any protection. However, I ignored her. Despite her continued hysterical shouting, Dexter took my hand and guided me away. I did not turn back. I was not a saint. The more she suffered, the more joy I felt
