Chapter 57 A Mistake

• As the screen played before Valerie, her fists clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white. She ground her jaw, glaring at the scene. Her bitchy sister never changed.
• After Sienna's betrayal years ago, Valerie had held on to a thin shred of hope that Sienna might change. But she had been wrong. Sienna shattered whatever was left of that hope.
• Fûck! How could such a vile woman be her sister? Ever since their parents' death, Sienna had been her only relative in London. But now, it seemed Valerie was truly alone.