Chapter57

Chapter 57 Sara’s Point of View I stormed into the house, slamming the door behind me as hard as I could, the loud crash echoing through the empty hallway. The rage boiling inside me needed an outlet, and this was only the beginning. How dare she! Eva, that miserable excuse for a sister, had the audacity to humiliate me in front of everyone, including Max. My mind spun with the memory of her smug face, that smug little smile. She was supposed to be broken, ashamed, a shadow of her former self after everything I’d done to her. But somehow, she’d found the nerve to rise up and face me. I grabbed the nearest vase and threw it against the wall. It shattered, pieces scattering across the floor like my fury, but it wasn’t enough. I swiped everything off my dresser, letting the bottles and trinkets clatter to the ground. The noise felt satisfying, almost therapeutic, but it couldn’t erase the humiliating sting of her words, her slap, her cold confidence that left me feeling exposed. My bedroo