The Unraveling of Leah Garcia
Mirian E.
"Oh, you're good, you're really good. What do you think this is? A cheesy soap opera?"
"Please," I said, desperation creeping into my voice. "Don't do this to him."
"I didn't do this, you did," she said, her voice icy. "It's your name that's going to be on the front page of the magazine. May I remind you that I'm the anonymous victim that was interrogated by a shameless journalist regardless of the signs of PTSD I showed? You're not going to win this. Give it up already. That story is coming out, and there's nothing you can do to stop it." She paused, like she was about to hang up, and then spoke again. "Oh, right, before I forget. If I see you anywhere near Declan, he's going to know all ab