"Take a look then!" Victoria shrugged off the fear, throwing off the blanket and sitting up, "I'm also curious about what's on this!"
Shawn Clegg and Victoria exchanged glances. The veins in his hand clutching the brown paper bag bulged.
Eventually, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Victoria, since you've insisted that everyone should see this, I originally thought, if you'd admitted it openly, that this would be considered private, your... your body... But since you don't care, then I don't need to care for you."
Hank Clegg almost chuckled at his righteousness.
Was he really concerned about Victoria?
How dare he make such a claim! If he really cared, he wouldn't have conspired with Penelope Talkington to trap him and Victoria. He definitely wouldn't have arranged to have photographs taken.
