Diane’s pov
I was restless, I keep waiting for the official news of their breakup but it’s not coming. I have refreshed my phone, emails and left my TV on, but nothing yet.
It was like my efforts weren’t good enough, maybe I should have pushed harder, maybe taped them while he is drugged to make it more believable. Of course Aleia would notice straight away that is my proper camera skills that came up with the story.
I sighed to myself, what was the point?
She wasn’t going to break up with him on the internet, she wasn’t one to resort to public disgrace. She loathes it.
She keeps her private affairs closed, I gritted my teeth as I thought of the tongue lashing my mother would give me when I go to visit her. I didn’t need her to remind me that I have failed in my mission, I already knew that.