Instead of hiring a cab, Valerie was running like a mad woman in a random direction. Marissa and Rafael. They had babies?
They had daughters?
When all this time, she was fighting the fertility issues, Marissa had been popping out his kids quite effortlessly?
She had almost forgotten how to breathe. Her legs were moving on their own, faster and faster, as if she was trying to outrun the truth.
Passersby were turning their heads, frowning at the crazy woman racing the sidewalk with wild desperate eyes.
But she didn't care. Let them stare!
They don't know what I'm going through. The sister who was nothing in front of me. The girl who could never take the limelight away from me, was now the mom of his daughters.
"Hey, watch out!" a man yelled who she bumped into. He was coming out of a café holding coffee, but she nearly knocked it out of his hands.