Chapter 85

Sibel’s POV

Jolie stood in front of me, her eyes darting around nervously as if the very walls might betray her. Something wasn’t right... I could feel it in the pit of my stomach. I narrowed my eyes, watching her closely, my instincts kicking in. “What’s the matter, Jolie?” I asked. I was very suspicious of her because she could actually betray me... After all as son was involved in all this.

She didn’t answer right away. Instead, her hand dove into her coat pocket with a frantic, almost desperate move, and I couldn’t help but take two steps back, I was alert, and alarm. The last time she betrayed me, there was trouble. Serious trouble.

“Jolie, what are you doing?” My words were calm, but inside I was anything but. A part of me was already bracing for what was coming, for whatever terrible thing she was about to reveal. I watched her fumble around with something hidden inside her pocket, her hand moving but never emerging.