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Trisha understands Yvette’s pain more than anyone. She knows well that she shouldered the death of her own twin alone and sought revenge because Yvonne had never been given justice when she died, and Yvette carried the burden alone of the judgments Yvonne has been facing since she was alive.

“If only he knew what kind of pain my twin was suffering! If only he knew how much he had scarred her life! How dare him!” Yvette wailed angrily, her hands in fists, the tears falling continuously.

Trisha caressed her back as her tears fell and she closed her eyes. To hear Yvette’s cry as she trembled angrily hurt her.

“What happened?” Damon asked when he accompanied Clyde, who went straight into the bar after Yvette sent him out of her condo unit.

Clyde just shook his head and drank the rum in one gulp. He poured himself another drink while his jaw was clenching; the hint in his eyes that he cried is still visible.

“Man… you truly lost her,” Damon shook his head too as if he realized how hard Yvo