Beads of sweat trickled down my forehead as I remained silent for a few agonizing moments, the entire room hushed in anticipation of my response. Then, summoning every ounce of composure, I finally managed to speak, my voice strained but steady, "Adem, you truly disappoint me." My words were laden with a mix of simmering rage and underlying fear.
The entire room fell into an air of perplexed silence as every pair of eyes fixated on me, brows furrowed in a sea of doubt and uncertainty. And then I continued, "How can you believe her? She made a series of lies about my plans and making up sob stories to make it believable. Was that enough to made you believe I had betrayed you? In your 50 years of living, you never learned a thing or two about humans? Her goal is not to help you in fact she wants to destroy you. After all, weren't you the one who forced her to months of torment? Why would she suddenly want to aid you? Can you answer me that?"
