152. Now To Find The Diary

April's POV

I watched as Lucy pulled out her laptop in her room, and she began typing furiously at the keys. She was laser-focused on the screen, and her fingers whizzed over the keys.

I sat watching her with a glass of water. I had never seen her like this before.

As I watched her, I reflected on everything that she had told me about the diary. It just didn't make sense. If it was hers, then why did Stacie want to use it to frame me? What had I done to her? I had never done anything bad to Stacie. Did she just do all of that because she was threatened that I was taking Dorian's affection? Was that why she did it? Because she was jealous?

It didn't seem to add up; the more I thought about it, the more loopholes that formed. My mind was in chaos, and the only tranquillity was in the glass of water that I was holding.

"April, do you remember his car plate number and the colour?"

I closed my eyes as I tried to recall the colour and plate number. It had been a while since I saw the car,