CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

I stopped breathing as I stared at the pictures, the paper and the letter. I felt cold as I read each word written in the paper in my hands then the letter written in bold excited struggle.

I KNOW YOUR SECRET! YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SECRET!

No one was supposed to know so how?

It couldn't be a bluff because the pictures, that paper, they were all proof.

I quickly took the pictures and grabbed a lighter, setting it ablaze as well as the letter.

I was going to throw the document when the bedroom door opened.

"Sora let's go we don't wanna be late." Elias said causing me to crumble the paper and throw it in a corner nervously.

Elia closed the door, his face squeezing as he smelt the smoke coming from the papers in the trashcan.

"What's with all the smoke?" Elias asked as I gave a nervous smile.

"Nothing important, just some trash that needed to be taken care of quickly." I lied nervously but Elias was too dist