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What exactly is going on? I am dumbfounded.
It seems that the truth is about to come out, but I don't even have the courage to go forward.
"What is going on? What are they talking about?"
Silvia turns to look at me with a puzzled expression.
From inside comes Sabina's voice again.
"You told me to stop?!"
"Look at you! You have been blinded by that bitch! Jane's father killed your father, yet you married her anyway? How ridiculous! I'll deal with Jane after I kill that man's wife!"
I don't know what to do now. My mind is in a mess.
Those fragments of truth gradually become clear, forming a terrifying truth.
Sabina used to say that it was a doctor that had hit Fernando and escaped. I think that the doctor is just irresponsible, but I have never expected that person to be my father!
My father killed Frances’ father. How can I accept the truth?!
"Mom, calm down. Actually, I married Jane because..."
I can't listen anymore, so I rush in.
"Why are you here?"
Frances looks at me surprisingly.
I don't know what he is going to say next,
But I'm afraid to hear his answer. I'm afraid he'll tell me that he married me just for revenge, like me.
Except that, I can't find any other reason for him to marry me.
"Glad you are here. I'll kill you today!"
The way Sabina looks at me becomes vicious, as if all her tenderness towards me before was just a dream.
I look around but don’t see my mother.
"Where's my mother? Where did you take her? How is she?!"
I look at Frances and suddenly feel so panicked.
"Are you alright, Jane?"
Frances walks over and tries to help me up, but I shake his hand off.
"Go away! Don't touch me!"
That's just too much information. I can hardly take it.
"Just tell me, did you have anything to do with my parents' accident?"
I ask this question anyway.
Frances looks at me and replies in a deep voice, "No."
But I don't believe him.
If it was not him, who else would it be?
It could not be an accident.
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