---- I smirked as I pried his hand off. "Oh, I've forgotten something else: Janet never had depression. It was all a lie-she deceived you." Sean's face turned pale, shock and regret showed in his eyes right then. However, none of it had anything to do with me, as I stood up, squeezing my way through the crowd and strode off without a care. Sean tried to chase after me, only for the journalists to surround him. Unable to free himself, he yelled my name at top of his lungs, I never looked back. Soon, the internet was abuzz with my press conference, and photos of Janet's arrest were posted everyday. As Boswell Trading stocks plummeted, Sean's mother called me repeatedly just to insult me despite her polite upbringing. ---- My mother and my stepfather kept calling me too, but I refused to take their call. After packing my bags, I booked the next flight abroad. I couldn't say that I was pleased-but I did feel relieved. Helen was happy for me too, and skipped class just to celebrate with me. In the evening, once I sent her to school and returned home, I immediately found Sean waiting at my doorstep. He looked like he had lost weight, and clearly hadn't bothered to groom himself as he had stubble around his chin. "Anna..." He began. I promptly waved him off, striding past him to open the door. "What are you doing here? This must be a busy time for you."