Rebirth: Love me Again

Chapter 125 The Accusation and the Fall

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[EVE]

"Wow, she's really getting into it, huh?"

"Does she not realize this is just a rehearsal? I mean, there's no need to be that vengeful."

"Do you think she's still bitter about Sophie stealing her role as the heiress?"

"Probably. Eve was acting her whole life as the real heiress, but at the last minute, it went to Sophie instead. Can you imagine? Anyone would be pissed."

"Yeah, and let's be real—Eve's been holding a grudge ever since. She's been on Sophie's case nonstop, even back when Sophie was still pretending to be the maid."

"Honestly, you can see it in her eyes. Every time Sophie gets a bit of attention, Eve looks like she's ready to claw her way back to the spotlight."

"I'm surprised they even put them in the same play after all that drama. It's like asking for trouble."

"Well, it definitely adds to the show. I mean, look at them now—it's like we're watching a real-life soap opera unfold right on stage."

The whispers and side glances spread like wildfire, fueling the tension between us, eyes darting between Sophie and me.

"I didn't even touch her," I said, keeping my voice steady and my expression unreadable.

"I . . . I didn't fall on my own," she said, her voice trembling with a mix of indignation and forced innocence. "Why would I do that?"

Riri tilted her head, a frown creasing her forehead as she looked between Sophie and me. "Then, why would Eve push you in the first place? Think about it—if she really did that, everyone here would've seen it and called her out right away. There's no way she'd be dumb enough to make such an obvious scene and get herself into trouble. It doesn't make sense," she pointed out, her voice laced with genuine confusion.

The room fell silent. Riri's blunt reasoning seemed to cut through the tension like a knife. It was one of the things people disliked about her—she always said exactly what she thought, without sugarcoating it.

But right now, that unfiltered honesty was working in my favor.

Sophie's face turned pale, then flushed red. She opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. It was as if she realized her plan had backfired. Her usual damsel act wasn't working this time.

"I . . . I didn't just fall!" Sophie insisted, her voice growing more desperate. "Why would I lie about something like this?"

But the whispers had already shifted. A few of the onlookers exchanged glances, their skeptical expressions showing that they were starting to question Sophie's dramatic display.

Maybe for once, they were beginning to see through her act.

"Maybe she's trying to make Eve look bad on purpose. It's so typical of her to act all fragile when people are watching."

"Yeah, she's milking it for sympathy, as usual."

"I always thought that she's crying all the time. Honestly, it's annoying."

Lily suddenly chimed in to save Sophie, "Well, if no one pushed her, then maybe it was a ghost?" She gave a dramatic shiver, as if trying to lighten the tension in the room. Her group of friends immediately jumped on board, nodding eagerly and giggling.

"Yeah, it must have been a spirit from the old theater stories!" one of her friends joked, eyes wide with fake fear.

"Totally! Everyone knows this place is haunted," another added with a laugh. "Maybe the ghost didn't like the way we were treating poor Cinderella!"

"Right, it's not like Sophie would just fall on her own," one of them added, casting a sympathetic smile at Sophie. "She's way too kind for that."

The group's playful banter made it seem like they were trying to diffuse the situation, but it was clear they were only doing it to cover for Sophie, subtly shifting the blame away from her while making it look like just a silly, harmless misunderstanding.