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SASHA’S POV***I was taken to a small room and told to sit down. One of the officers left, while the other stayed with me.I sat there quietly my hands trembling. The cold metal bench felt hard and uncomfortable.I kept looking around, trying to figure out why I was here. My heart pounded, and I could feel sweat on my forehead.I was scared, really scared. Why was I arrested? What was going on?People in uniforms walked past, busy with their own work. None of them looked at me. I felt alone and confused.The clock on the wall ticked loudly. Every second felt like an hour. I tried to remember everything that had happened, but my mind was a blur.After what felt like forever, an officer came out of a room and looked at me. He was tall with a stern face. He motioned for another officer to bring me into the interrogation room.My legs felt weak as I stood up, but I forced myself to walk. The officer led me down a long, narrow hallway. The walls were gray, and the lights flickered slightly

SASHA’S POVI sat in the car meekly like a mouse as the driver drove Mrs. Devon and me from the police station to the house.My heart was still beating fast. The recording was true. It had my voice and Adeline's voice. I had no idea that shrewd pig Adeline recorded us and now I was in deep shit if they’re able to prove it.Mrs. Devon was fuming. Her face was red with anger, and she kept muttering under her breath. "That girl is the cause of everything," she said, her voice sharp and filled with rage. "I have to deal with Adeline for causing all this trouble."I felt a small sense of relief at how angry she was at Adeline and not me. Mrs. Devon still thought I was innocent. She didn’t suspect me. She believed the recording was fake.She kept speaking angrily. "Even Xander is going against me because of Adeline," she spat out. "I can no longer tolerate that woman. She’s a wreck, causing so much havoc. How can she do this while under house arrest?"I nodded silently, trying to keep my

SASHA’S POVI sat in the living room of Xander's house, staring at the ornate ceiling. The place was filled with expensive furniture and priceless art.I still couldn’t believe Xander would report me to the police. It was the final confirmation for me that he hated me deeply. I felt a knot of anger and betrayal in my stomach. How can he betray me so easily, I wanted to get back at him and destroy him in a way but there was nothing I could do. He believed in doing clean business without getting his hands dirty so I couldn’t even expose his company to the police for fraud. I knew I had to act fast before I left this house with nothing. It won’t be long now before he finds a reason to throw me out from their lives forever and bar me from entering this magnificent house of theirs. I was still able to live in their home because his mom trusted me and had blind faith in me convinced I wasn’t that type of person. If she found out the recording was true she’d throw me out immediately.

SASHA’S POVNothing prepared me for the rage I felt after watching the video.I screamed in horror at what Mrs. Devon just said. "No! No, it can't be!" My voice echoed through the room. "What do you mean we can't attack her? Is she a god?"Mrs. Devon sat calmly, her expression unreadable.“ I think it's better we leave her alone," she said softly. "No one agreed to help us because her grandfather is Qyler."I couldn't hold back the rage I felt. "Just because her grandfather is Qyler doesn't mean we can't do anything! It doesn't mean she is untouchable!"My mom tried to shush me, glancing nervously at Mrs. Devon. "Sasha, please, calm down," she whispered, her eyes wide with worry.But I was beyond control. I felt like a volcano ready to erupt. "Do you know what I have done to her?" I shouted. "Do you know how much it took from me?"Mrs. Devon's face remained calm, but my mom looked horrified. "Sasha, stop it right now!" she pleaded, grabbing my arm.I shook her off and continued, my

XANDER’S POVI had been so happy with everything that had been going on, except for the fight I had with my mom. I loved her so much, but she couldn’t see how much I didn’t want Sasha to remain in our lives. Every day, she would call and message me asking me to come home and reconcile with Sasha. But I didn’t want to answer her or go back to them. I had been staying in my private villa, and I had no intentions of going back home to both of them or seeing Sasha again.One morning, I woke up to a barrage of text messages from my mom. She had sent dozens, each one pleading or demanding that I return. She even told me she got Sasha bailed from the police. She tried all sorts of emotional manipulation, reminding me of family dinners and holidays, but I wouldn’t budge.I had loads of work to do at the company. Since I had been trying to find a way to help Adeline and find evidence for her, I had abandoned my usual tasks. Now, I face a big pile of work in my office but I was happy becaus