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She wipes the mug Clarissa gave her with a cloth, looks around the apartment, and leaves. Never, not once, does she look straight at the camera. As if she knew it was there, watching her. Rafael fast forwards the video again, stopping when Clarissa starts convulsing hands drumming on the floor, fists beating the couch. Then she goes still. Her eyes are wide open, staring straight ahead. A shudder runs through my spine. "Stop," I whisper hoarsely. "I can't..." I can't keep watching. I can't just stand here and stare at Clarissa's corpse.

This was the moment I had been waiting for—the Scotts' perfect image crumbling right in front of their adoring fans. Chloe, now on the verge of tears, frantically waved to the coordinator to stop the video, but the damage was already done. The screen went black, but the impact of what everyone had just seen lingered in the room. It was as if a bomb had gone off, leaving everyone in stunned silence.

That guy was asking for trouble! "Ah, we're doomed," Paxton murmured inwardly. A thin layer of frost covered Branden's face, and his eyes stared intensely at the video in front of him. He gazed at Grayson's handsome face, his eyes growing even darker! Until... After Grayson finished speaking, the video shifted its focus to another person at the scene. As the camera reversed, a stunningly beautiful face appeared on the screen. However, the owner of this beautiful face was taking a nap.

He’s the type to always analyze, always trying to get inside her head instead of dominating the board. Annoyed, Cassienne did something no one expected. She paused the game, leaving the screen frozen. “What are you doing?” Mayday typed almost instantly as the chat box went wild. “Why did it stop?” “Did the server crash?” “NULLWRAITH paused??” “This has never happened before.” Cassienne watched the comments scroll, then calmly typed into the chat. “Stop playing with me.” For half a second, the chat box went completely silent. Then—

My father had already seen it, and so had Kellen, but this was new to everyone else. “Wait!” Lyric suddenly exclaims. “Roll back that footage about 3 seconds.” Damon complies, “Pause.” Lyric points to the big screen that we can all see including those on the monitors. “Him, that’s Twenty-Nine.” “Whose Twenty-Nine?” I ask.

I say, immediately crying harder. Sophia’s face softens. “Oh honey.” Maya is already tearing up, too. “It is sad, though.” Ronan looks horrified. “What the fuck did the movie do?” Declan slowly lowers his phone. “Should we pause it?” Liam, dead serious, reaches for the remote and pauses the movie. That somehow makes me cry harder. Cillian turns fully toward me, one hand cupping my face. “Baby.” “It’s stupid,” I whisper, wiping at my cheeks.

I let the video play just long enough. Then, I paused it. The image froze again. A faint breath left me as I turned fully back toward them, my posture relaxed, my expression composed in a way that felt almost detached from the situation unfolding in front of me. “But maybe that’s not enough.” I said softly.mA few heads turned and a few people shifted. But I wasn't done, and so I continued. My fingers moved again, this time connecting my phone, the screen flickering briefly before changing, the image replaced by something else.

A different document opened when I pressed it. This moment, it is a video. It loaded slowly. Out of nowhere, a shadowed space formed. A blurred figure. Voices again. Liora. “You said she wouldn’t survive that,” she said. A quiet reply came from him. “She didn’t.” A cold pause sat in my chest. The screen froze when I hit pause on the video. A breath held as my fingers froze against the wood. The room seemed to pause just then, caught mid-motion while the pen rolled slowly away.

The next scene nearly took my breath away. Ken Yimo advanced his invasion, slowly removing Neil's clothing, each layer stripped away felt like it was robbing him of his last shred of dignity. The devil's voice dripped with seduction and manipulation: "Don't be afraid; this is how Daddy loves you. Can you let Daddy love you? And can you love Daddy?" Neil helplessly gripped the bedsheets, his hands taut and pale, yet he still managed to nod slightly. At that moment, I could no longer bear to watch. I quickly pressed the pause button, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, forcing myself to calm down. But just seconds later, my fingers trembled as I couldn't resist sliding the video forward

But enough to feel it. Something was moving again. Beneath the surface. Ethan stepped forward slightly. “There’s more.” He turned the tablet back on. Scrolled. Zoomed. The footage played again. The attacker. The movement. The moment before impact— “Pause.” Frame froze. Ethan zoomed further. Past the attacker. Into the background. Someone stood there. Still. Unmoving. Watching. Not panicked. Not reacting. Observing. The image sharpened slightly. Just enough. A man.