Chapter 308

Fanny had spent the whole evening focused on Chris, and only now did she notice that Bridget was dressed exactly like the woman in the video.

"You..." Fanny narrowed her eyes, staring hard at Bridget.

Bridget's face went pale with panic. "You're not suspecting me, are you? I was with Mr. Rupert all night."

Fanny's gaze wavered, unsure.

Chris flicked his cigarette to the ground and crushed it under his boot. "Looks like someone was targeting Ms. Simpson. Fanny was just a pawn. Ms. Simpson, have you pissed anyone off lately?"

Bridget lowered her eyes, pretending to think. “Uh... maybe Sylvia?"

"We've had our disagreements," she went on, "but I can't believe she'd drag Fanny into this. What if she's got more deep fake videos like that one?"

"If those get out online, we're finished."

Her eyes glossed over with tears.

Fanny slammed her palm on the table. "She wouldn't dare!"

Bridget tried to soothe her. "Don't worry about me, it's enough that you two have cleared things up. You should get some rest."

Fanny just turned on her heel and walked out.

and Chris exchanged

Chris murmured. "Can't say for sure it was

on her lips. "Doesn't matter.

bar, Sylvia hadn't slept a wink all night. She was so out of it she could

out, all she wanted was to get home

at her apartment door when she heard the elevator ding

she turned to say hi-only to be grabbed by two dark

Wham.

her hair and slammed her into

ringing in her ears, she caught a couple

Then everything went black.

she finally came to. The world was

vision cleared, her heart nearly stopped. She was

from the

her was a filthy, abandoned swimming

place looked like it

deserted

years-bleacher seats

up by weeds, shards of broken glass glinting in the window frames

wind howled through the building, making an eerie, buzzing sound. The rope suspending her groaned as it rubbed against

rope swaying, feeling like she could plunge into the

came in ragged gasps. Her

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