195 Possessiveness

Sophia's expression softened with sympathy as she listened to Abby's words, a pang of sorrow echoing in her own heart at the pain her friend was experiencing. "What did you see?" she asked gently, her voice a comforting presence in the midst of Abby's turmoil.

Abby took a shaky breath, her hands trembling as she reached for her phone, the images still burned into her memory like a searing brand. With trembling hands, she handed the device to Sophia, unable to bear the weight of the truth it held any longer

Sophia looked at the pictures, her brows furrowing in concern and recognition. It seemed like the photos were captured from a CCTV, but the woman in them looked oddly familiar. A sense of realization dawned on her, and her eyes widened in shock as she made the connection.