Betrayed on the wedding day
Deviana inhaled deeply, lifting her gaze back to Leviana.
Leviana caught the shift, reading the determination in her eyes. She smirked. “Ah, so you’ve found yourself new pillars. A savior or two. Good. The louder the noise, the better. Let the world watch you scramble. By the time you think you’ve got proof, I’ll have alibis and false witnesses. The world loves a simple story: the villain disguised as a savior, the victim unmasked as the culprit.” She stepped closer, brushing Deviana’s arm—not with warmth, but with the arrogance of ownership. “Remember this, Dev: you don’t know how deep I can sink into someone’s life. You’re not a threat. You’re just a pawn on a much bigger board.”