The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

Anya was fuming, so much so that she started to hyperventilate. Her shoulders rose and fell dramatically with each breath.

“Rosie, I know you hate Corinne, but how can you get her killed?” she spoke with reddened eyes. “This is a real, living, breathing person we’re talking about! Not to mention, she was carrying a baby! Two lives, gone just like that—and it’s all because of you!”

Clutching her cheek, Rosie staggered backward. The pain she felt in her heart was a thousand times stronger than the burning pain on her face. She looked at Anya incredulously.

‘Did she just openly accuse me of killing Corinne?’

“Anya, what…”

thought she came to clear my name! Or is this another new method she had come up with to get people

had faith that Anya would never betray her.

heard what she said. “Anya, who did you say got Corinne

pretended to helplessly wipe away her tears. “R…Rosie got Corinne killed! That foolish girl lured Corinne to the alley, where she knew it was the surveillance camera’s blind spot, so the outlaw she hired could run Corinne over with his car! I tried to talk her

just expose me?!’ Rosie thought

how… How could you do this to me?” she asked with wide-eyed disbelief. “I thought you were

we’ve been best friends since we were young, so I’m willing to accept any flaws you might have. But this… This is just too

on the verge of having a

I did it for you, Anya! I did it so you can be with Jeremy again! How can you betray me at a time like this?” she