At that moment Valentina felt a chill crawl up her spine.
Her curiosity now spiked higher than ever. There was something happening here. Something behind the warm greetings and the expensive chandeliers.
Because the way Rebecca was talking to Cecilia—it wasn't just friendly. It wasn't even just familial. It felt deeper. Older. Like they had lived lives together. Like secrets passed between their eyes without words.
It sounded as if they were sisters, Or they were very, very close friends.
And Valentina couldn't help but feel that there was more going on than what she was being told.
And the more Valentina stood there watching, the more uneasy she began to feel.
