What She Broke
I just did not realize it had gotten to that point.
She destroyed my experiment, yet they were warning me not to overreact.
At that moment, Sheila, who had been crying so pitifully, shot me a quick glance. It was just a flicker of arrogance, like she had gotten exactly what she wanted.
It was gone in an instant, but it told me everything.
That was not an accident.
She did it on purpose.
Sheila had always been hostile toward me, acting innocent in front of others, throwing passive-aggressive jabs whenever she could, and pulling all kinds of tricks behind the scenes.
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