No need for more questions now. The truth? One poke and it all falls apart.
Even though Debbie shook her head like crazy, denying it with that innocent, wide-eyed look and a pout like she couldn't hurt a fly-she looked so much like Fiona when she used to be full of confidence and light.
But those small flashes of panic hiding in her eyes gave her away. Carlos saw straight through that fake act, saw the guilt and the lies buried under it.
And his heart? It felt like someone was twisting a knife in it.
He hated himself for being so blind before, letting jealousy and frustration pull the wool over his eyes, falling for Debbie's shallow tricks like a fool.
Meanwhile, Fiona had to silently endure all that pain and humiliation, all because of him. In the end, he was the one who
