Zara's POVThe screen lit up, and the sound of my own past filled the ballroom.At first, the audio was muffled. The scrape of a chair. A low male laugh. Then Ethan’s voice, sharp and ugly.“She thinks she’s untouchable because her daddy left her money, that whore doesn't even know what to do with it."Gasps rippled through the crowd. My hands curled at my sides, but I didn’t flinch.Jade’s voice followed, sweet and venomous. “She’s pathetic. Always looking at me like I owe her something. Tonight, she’ll finally learn her place.”A woman near the front row actually put a hand over her mouth. The cameras snapped wildly.Then Mara. Softer, hesitant. “What if she catches us? What if she walks in right now?”The sound of bedsheets rustling. Jade laughed again. “Then we’ll give her a show.”The crowd erupted with disgusted murmurs. Someone whispered, “Monsters,” loud enough to carry.And then it came. My own voice, brittle and breaking: “What the hell is this?”The ballroom went still. Hea
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