CRUEL ROMANCE: MR. LANGSTON'S OBSESSION
"They're everyone I'll ever meet, everyone I'll ever try to work with, everyone I'll ever—"
I stop mid-sentence because I've found something that makes my blood turn to ice water in my veins.
A group chat. Screenshots of a group chat between Maya, Derek, and about twenty other people from our social circle. Someone leaked it, probably thinking it was funny enough to share with the world.
The phone slips from my numb fingers and clatters to the floor.
Maya never had to get her hands dirty. She orchestrated everything from the shadows, pulling strings and planting suggestions while keeping her own image spotless.
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