Sophie Nye looked at Eleanor Spencer with a peculiar expression. Thinking carefully about what Eleanor had just said, if she hadn't been keeping up with the news, she might have been misled into believing Aurelia Shaw had done something unspeakable.
Realizing she almost misunderstood Aurelia Shaw, Sophie felt a bit guilty and apologetic, and when she looked at Eleanor again, she felt a slight aversion, thinking this girl wasn't as pure and kind as she appeared.
Eleanor sensed the gazes of those around her were filled with doubt, contempt, and disdain. She wanted to explain, but as she moved her lips, she realized she couldn't explain anything. Her hands, clutching her phone, became tense and white with anger, and she bit her teeth in resentment.
Why did it turn out like this? Obviously, I'm the victim here—the one being suspected should be Aurelia Shaw! Where exactly did it go wrong?
