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…”

Or is this another new method she had come up with to

then, Rosie had faith that Anya would never betray her. Hence, she

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

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 out of it,

Anya just expose me?!’ Rosie thought with

do this to me?” she asked with wide-eyed disbelief. “I thought you were my best

flaws you might have. But

verge of having

you, Anya! I did it so you can be with Jeremy again!