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The End of Us

Author: AALIYAH
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-23 23:50:31

Carla’s POV.

Finally, the door creaked open, and Aurora stepped in, with Susan trailing behind her. Susan hesitated by the door, her eyes fixed on the ground, avoiding everyone's eyes.

“Come in” Carlos commanded, gesturing for Susan to walk in. She obeyed and stood in front of Carlos.

“Now, face her and repeat all that you had told me in her presence” he ordered, his gaze not leaving Susan’s face.

The look in Susan’s eyes was full of guilt and fear which hinted that she had already chosen her side. Before she opened her mouth to talk, I had already known where that was going to end.

Susan swallowed hard; her hands clenched in front of her. She let out a heavy breath before she finally looked up at me for the first time since she entered. The betrayal in her eyes said it all. That she wasn’t on my side – she never was.

“I ... I” she stammered, taking a pause before she continued. “I poisoned the food. Miss Carla told me to do so. She never said the drug would make them die.
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