Blackmail

"So you deliberately made me drunk so you can make away with my money?" Randy shouted at her. "Not even a small money. This is almost everything I have."

At this point, Susan didn't know what to say. Vicky hissed and made her way out. "Hey! Vicky! Wait." He called and turned to Susan, "For you, you are fired. I don't want to see you close to me or to my company. I'm not going to get you arrested but I'm going to make sure no one employs you in this city. Now leave my house."

She picked up her things and left in shame. Before Randy could turn, Vicky had already went to her room. He rushed to her room and saw her sitting on a chair in front of her mirror. He walked in and stood at the back. He tried to touch her shoulder and she stared at him through the mirror, causing him to withdrew his hand.

"I'm sorry, babe. I'm sorry for everything. I know I've been treating you bad. I'm sorry. I can see how much you loved me. Despite all the bad things I have done to you, you still love me. You