"No need to be quiet, Alicia. Two men in their prime, both weighing close to eighty kilograms. You incapacitated both of them and took them out of the apartment alone without anyone seeing you," I finished for her. "Good story. Even a third-grade novelist doesn't leave so many loopholes in their story."
Alicia sighed. "What do you want me to tell you?"
"Where did you meet him? The man you love?" I asked in a straightforward voice.
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"The man you love hasn't visited you in a while. He didn't tell you Sebastian was engaged and he didn't tell you that he was trying his best to get attention from the fiancé." I smirked.
"You're lying," she said after a moment.
I took a copy of the photograph and showed it to her. "He doesn't care about you. He found someone he actually likes and he hates seeing her with someone else." I tapped my finger on the table.
