A Pitiful Lisa
Aria stood in the trial room for a few minutes like a statue.
She felt that her brain had short circuited from the intense flow of some unbelievable information.
'Is this really true?' She muttered inwardly, as her expression changed. She herself had no idea what she was currently feeling to be honest.
There was a mirror right behind her, but she was too afraid to look at it. She had already made her resolve to move ahead, and this wasn't supposed to be happening.
'Lisa….so it really was like this..' She wondered since when it had developed to this point. She really didn't even seem to realize it or had just forced herself to ignore it.
'Things had actually gone official like this? She is his Fiancee now?'
But, in that case, why didn't she hear about it?
Lisa herself hadn't said anything about it at as well.