AUTHOR'S POV
SYDNEY's WIDE EYES ROAMED AROUND THE BROKEN PICTURE FRAMES, VASES, and whatnot on the living room floor.
The vases and portraits were wedding gifts her mother had given her the day she wedded Gavin.
Ashley told Sydney, all the first daughters in her family had it. It was a symbol of fidelity and growth in a marriage.
Sydney guarded it and cleaned it every week and now, they were all broken and ruined. Who would do such a thing?
Avery walked into the living room, carrying a box of Sydney's wedding gifts. When Avery saw Sydney, a wicked smile played on her lips.
“ Thought you finally came to your senses and jumped into the ocean or ran into a speeding car,” Avery said cynically and dropped the box carelessly, causing the glass wares inside to break.
Sydney looked at Avery in a daze.
How the hell can she just take her stuff and ruin it? And she knows how much they meant to Sydney. Wasn't Gavin around? Why would he let her do such a thing?!