Maya's gut clenched in horror. She saw the raw distrust in Luis's eyes, a look she had never seen before. She had lost control, and it terrified her. She tugged her hand again, trying to break free from his iron grip, but the more she struggled, the tighter his hold became.
"You said you stopped giving money to Arthur," Luis continued. "But I checked your bank accounts, Maya. Do you know what I found?"
Maya's eyes widened. She had never thought Luis would investigate her behind her back. It turned out that he had been suspecting her for long and sneakily checking on her.
Luis leaned in closer, his gaze unflinching as he spoke. "You transferred money to Arthur just a few days before the fire had broken out at the hospital. And that's not all. I found out that the electrician who caused the fire was paid by none other than Arthur—your precious brother. You orchestrated that whole mess, didn't you?"
