Chapter: 1275

With the court date approaching, she kept dreaming of losing, haunted by Francine's smug, satisfied grin in her nightmares.

Bethany had a dream where Francine, in her usual arrogant tone, sneered, "So what if I killed your mother? There's nothing you can do about it."

Every time, Bethany would jolt awake and lie there, unable to sleep until dawn.

“IT really didn't think you two would split up." It wasn't until Aimee saw the house in East Shade Bay sold that she began to believe their story was truly ending.

Bethany paused, her voice softening. “Honestly, from the start, I knew it would be hard for us to stay together."