POV: Camila I knew Justin had become a problem the moment I heard Emilia had been asking questions. He had always been easy to control because he needed money, but desperate people eventually became unpredictable. I sat inside my car across from the club, watching employees come and go, waiting for Justin to finish his shift. Tonight, I needed to remind him who had the power. When Justin finally stepped outside, I got out of my car and waited beside the entrance. He stopped when he saw me, his expression immediately changing. “We need to talk,” I said, crossing my arms as I watched him approach. He glanced around nervously before following me toward the quieter side of the building, already knowing this conversation wasn't going to end well. “You've been talking,” I said, keeping my voice low as I stared directly into his eyes. “Don't bother denying it because Emilia already knows about the payments. What I need to know is how much you told her, and whether you gave her anything t
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