y. Her heart raced when she saw her fiancé of three years, Vick, tangled in the sheets with another woman-naked and entangled i
gone wrong in her role as a girlfriend. She had always considered herself a proud and strong-willed
ed, fumbling to pull on his trousers, his eyes wild wit
playing on her lips. "You're going with that ex
her, frustration spilling over as he turned
p crack, the sound echoing in the heavy silence of the room. Vick stood there
t you to this point? Were you too drunk to recall?
sarcasm. Vick opened his mouth to respond, but no words came, leaving him in a stunned si
ancé just because he chose me? How pathetic. You've destroyed our friendship for wh
friend! Do you remember that day when we first met him at that eatery? I told you I was interested in him, a
dedicated myself to this relationship. I've sacrificed time and energy to help grow your company. I just landed a significant deal w
ough him. "It wasn't just hearsay, Emma.
d as he tossed a stack of photos at her, the im
over. "Someone sent these to me anonymously.
ry face capturing a moment of intimacy, followed by another
ty, she was seen sleeping in a bed, hickey marks across her skin, proof of a nigh
or Vick's Company and felt the urge to celebrate. Mia had persuaded her to joi
ks took over. Emma had returned from the washroom, feeling tipsy after consuming
them to a hotel room that night. Now she reali
poke, but almos
trembling with the weight of betrayal.
nected the dots?" Mia responded, her tone indifferent, as if all
u up with a stranger, what will
ord; she instinctively pushed a
pick her up. "Emma, w
mouth parted in shock. "Y-you? You did this to me... You set me up with a
ver betray you like this... s
re lying... Mia wasn't with you. She was with me," he
e her but left hurriedly after answering a phone call. Later, she came to me that night, and..." His voice grew cold, "You know what happens when two adult
th a sharp slap, the sound echo
, open your eyes and see... this is her true form. I'm n
led ticket from her purse, ho
r name is right here!" The ticket, creased and worn,