in her own dark magic

VICTORIA’S POV

‘Miss White asked me to do this.’ The waiter pointed his finger at Camilla.

At that certain moment, everything turned too silent. Everyone was there, standing in shock and speechless—especially Daniel and Sage.

I turned my focus to the shameless woman, who seemed confused about the situation.

“Do you have anything to say about it, Miss White?” I asked calmly.

“Wh...what do you mean?” Her tone sounded dry.

I smiled, “oh, it seems you forgot; let me remind you. Drugs. Alessandro. Me. Locked in the room. Did the bell ring?” I said each word with a pause.

She blinked, and a few later, her face turned pale. “I do...don’t know what you are talking about!” Her tone was shaky.

I chuckled, leaning back on the sofa, and tilted my head at her. “Really? Then why did he specifically take your name?”

“H..how would we know?” Lisa spoke. “He might be your man, and you are trying to blame this on us!”

I couldn’t help but smile again. “I did not blame you, sweetheart. I only blamed her b