Today, she was feeling quite upset. It wasn't just because of Nicol and his mother but also because of the news that Galilea had managed to escape the consequences of her actions.

Despite Galilea's mental illness diagnosis, Sabrina had no sympathy for her.

As the idea of Galilea evading punishment continued to gnaw at her, Sabrina's frustration and anger grew more intense.

She struggled to contain her anger, finding it difficult to release her pent-up emotions.

Buzz! A message notification from Facebook suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Regaining her composure, Sabrina picked up her phone and checked the message.

It was from Aylin, saying that the organizers had posted the results from the Mount and River Photography Competition today and wondered if she had checked the results.

With all the other drama that had unfolded around her, Sabrina had only just remembered about the competition after reading Aylin's message. She immediately went to the official website to check the results.

However, since she hadn't received an email from the organizers, she assumed she hadn't won any prizes. Otherwise, they would have notified her.

Winning wasn't the primary concern. Participating had been an opportunity for her to learn and grow in photography.

After all, she had only dabbled in photography and was self-taught.

She didn't have much time to hone her skills and knew she still had a long way to go to marrow the gap between herself and professional photographers.

Sabrina was eager to expand her knowledge of photography and used the opportunity to study the photographs that won the awards. As she scrolled through them, she carefully analyzed their composition, lighting, and use of color and discovered areas where she may have lacked in her work.

But as she checked who had won the first prize, Sabrina was left gob -smacked when she saw it was the photo she had taken.

She scrolled to the top of the page to see the names of each winner, expecting to find her name among them. As she scanned the list, she made a shocking discovery. There was another name that shouldn't have been there.

Her photo had won the first prize, but her name wasn't anywhere.

Someone had stolen her work and claimed it as their own, thereby stealing her rightful place as the winner.

These occurrences happened quite often, especially in academic circles. But Sabrina didn't expect it to happen to her.

Her sadness deepened, and her frustration intensified.

Just then, the car's back door opened.