Chapter 68 It's Not Your Fault
- ROSALINE
- As I sat there, recounting every detail of the previous night to Ava, from Harry to Gerald, a sudden interruption shattered the heaviness in the air. It was my phone ringing.
- I glanced at it and a call from Gerald's mother flashed across my screen. I hesitated for a moment, uncertain whether to take it, and Ava looked at me, perhaps trying to read the surprise off my face.