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If he called an attempted rape ''taking care'' of then he was the evilest man Laura had ever come across. "Is that the reason why you decided to keep this secret from me? You've hurt me, so deeply you can't imagine it.'' Laura sobbed. Drew had had enough. He snatched the phone from her, placing it in his ear. Laura could tell that he was about to get an earful and she was glad that someone had the strength to challenge the wizard of a man called her Alpha Jed. "Now you listen to me bastard. I know the little story you gave is a pure lie, I'm going to find out the truth and when I do, you and your son better run far away because I'm going to make you wish you didn't exist.'' Drew seethed.

he growled loudly. “No Drew! I promise, I have no idea what you’re talking about. I could never stand the thought of cheating on you with another man, let alone the action.” I screamed in a trembling tone. “Now, I’m going to show you that I do not babble,” Drew said in a hush but firm tone. He dipped his hands into his left pocket and brought out his phone. He quickly wiped his index finger over the screen and pointed it to my face. “What do you have to say about this baby?” He enquired in a sarcastic tone letting out a scornful laughter. My eyes widened as I took a glance at the photo. How in the world was I trapped and cuddled up in bed with a strange man?

The crowd erupted into even more gossip, and the whole scene descended into chaos. The police car and ambulance arrived at the same time. Derek, incredibly, survived the whole ordeal. Even then, he refused to admit that he came to my home in the middle of the night to steal something or someone. Instead, Claudia flipped the story and claimed I tried to take advantage of her. She said that as her employer, I had brought her home after she left the hospital just so I could do something indecent. I immediately pulled out the video recording showing everything from the moment I picked her up at her building, to opening my door and catching Derek and Bailey, to Derek jumping out the window.

As if determined to tear away the last of the pretense, I reached out to touch that red mark. But Trey suddenly stepped back and instinctively tugged his collar up higher. "I got scratched by a branch on the way back," he said calmly, then pressed his lips tight. I lowered my gaze and dug my nails deep into my palms, using the sharp sting to push back the burning in my eyes. When Trey lied, the corners of his mouth would tighten ever so slightly. It was a habit he hadn't even realized he had. He was lying to me. "Is it serious? Want me to dress it for you?" I asked.

"You're admitting to sabotage, fraud, and God knows what else, and you're sitting there like none of it matters." "It matters a great deal to me." Drew leaned forward, resting his forearms on the desk, his voice dropping just slightly. "It just doesn't cost me anything to say it out loud. Not to you, not here. I've had good counsel of my own for years, preparing for this exact conversation, long before you ever suspected there was one coming." Liam stared at him, and for a moment neither of them spoke. The silence stretched long enough that I could hear the faint hum of the air conditioning overhead and the distant sound of traffic far below the window.

When the basement finally fell silent again, Blake looked as though his soul had been torn out. He staggered into my room and began tearing through everything like a madman, searching for any trace I might have left behind. However, there was nothing. Every memento that represented us had already been thrown into the fireplace. Not even a strand of hair remained. Eventually, deep in the back of the bookshelf, he found a document he least wanted to see. It was a hospital-issued death certificate, and Lily's name was written clearly on it.

I fell on purpose. "She knew about your disloyalty. And when you slapped her, that shattered whatever was left between you." Zoey burst into hysterical laughter, but Julian's face turned grim. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the throat. "How dare you—do you have a death wish?" Zoey's face turned red, but she looked up at him with adoring eyes. “Because I love you, Julian… You lied to me. If I have to suffer, I’ll make sure you do too."

For the first time in weeks, she felt a surge of hope. The lies that had strangled her life were finally unraveling. And at the gala, in front of everyone, she would make sure Alessandro, Nathan and Rhea paid for every deception. Yet, as she sat back down at the table and stared at the piles of evidence, her thoughts flickered to Montez. He hadn’t defended her back then. He had let her walk out of that boardroom alone. She whispered into the quiet apartment, “This isn’t just for me anymore. This is for us. For the truth.”

I explained to him. "Nice excuse." He nodded to himself, appreciating my lie. "Thanks." "Did you experience anything new?" "No, I mean the headaches have gone too. No fever." I said. "That's great." Drew looked at me. "Hmm." I said, looking at him too. The rest of school goes in a blur. We meet in the parking car and he drives to his place. I turn the music on. "What song is that?" Drew asked. "Teeth by 5 seconds of summer. Why?"

Drew didn’t say a word, but the way he sipped his whiskey, the way his eyes pinned me—gray and unreadable—I knew he was waiting too. We were playing a twisted version of Truth or Dare. No spinning bottles. Just alcohol, dim lights, and the steady unraveling of everything I’d been pretending wasn’t happening between us. I lifted the shot glass, threw it back, and slammed it down. “Coward,” Liam teased. “I’d rather keep you guessing.” Drew finally spoke. “We don’t need to guess.” Silence. My pulse stuttered. Liam leaned in, elbows on his knees, that smirk gone sharp. “So tell us, Ivy. Which of us do you picture when your fingers are between your legs?”