Belinda's P.O.V
"What is this???!!!" I barked so loud at Breyson right after dumping the piece of documents I got from the envelope Dave gave me.
Startled as he was, frightened too, he stared at the documents without knowing what to say. Well I can't really say that but atleast that was the look on his face. I swear I didn't want to do this, I just didn't have too many choices to choose from. Hurting him or anything close to that was the last thing I could think of. Why would I even think of it?
What was there even left for him to say? He and his dad would be so shameless if they dared to say any word in their favour.
"I expected that! Silence! I strongly doubt there's a way you can explain this!" I snapped.
"Bel I..."
"You knew about this, right?" I cut his tongue right in the middle of his sentence.
"Would you believe me if I said no?" Breyson asked politely.
