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No matter what she was planning, I had to be prepared. I packed a voice recorder and some pepper spray in my bag. ‘Whatever happens, I have to face her,‘ Victoria told herself.

By around eleven, I arrived at the tea house.

It was an upscale spot, with plenty of guests having business discussions in the lobby. A waiter came over politely to ask if I needed anything.

I ordered a cup of coffee and sat down to wait.

Was Isabelle going to demand I leave Braylin forever, or ban me from ever seeing anyone from the Jennings family again? I had no clue what she’d pull today.

If that’s all she wanted, it wouldn’t even bother me. Honestly, that’s exactly what I’ve been thinking anyway.

Just after noon, Isabelle walked in.

She came alone, flashed me a smug smile, and slapped a pile of photos down in front of me. “Punctual, huh? Maybe I’ll let you off the hook.”

I picked up the photos and flipped through them—they were all explicit, totally NSFW. My heart skipped a beat, almost stopped cold.

I stared her down. “Just tell me what you want. Name your terms.”

“That’s it. You can go now,” Isabelle said, getting to her feet. “Victoria, are you really never going to see Uncle Ryan again?”

“I won’t!” I shot back.

“Oh, really?” Isabelle turned, giving me a sly look. “What if he shows up to see you?”

unable


in, both hands pressed firmly on the table. “You know, I actually have a way to

just

forget it. I’m not that cruel. You can go now–just make sure you hold onto those

all, and deep down,

and practically bolted out of the tea

moment I walked in, my

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just because I barely slept

onto the couch. After

remembered the coffee I had at the tea house. ‘Did they put something in my

wondered.


felt parched, so I dashed into the bathroom, hoping the cold water would snap me

heard someone knocking

of my mind that some random guy might

feeling that Isabelle was behind

I saw who showed up on the video feed,

he doing

looked right into the camera and said, “Ryan couldn’t make it, so

was a mess. ‘Did Isabelle really tell Ryan to come see me right now?‘ I thought,

trying to set me up?‘ I realized, a chill

downright vicious. Is she actually planning to use the Chamberlain

was truly terrifying—I never imagined she’d scheme like

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