[Music Recommendation: Manipulation ~ Zevia]
Inside the room where Maya was held, the door was pushed open and Victoria held a recorder, which played loudly, echoing throughout the whole room.
"Do you not hate me? For doing that to your girl? She must mean something to you."
"She means nothing to me. It was just a one-night thing. Maya and I can never be in the same league. She has no origin. Someone with just nothing is like a leech to me."
Maya recognized Victor's voice. She turned to look at the recorder.
"Are you trying to make us turn against each other now? Victor would never say something like this about me," Maya smiled, not believing any of it.
Victoria shrugged her shoulders, "Even when there's a video of it?" She raised her phone, showing a video of Victor kneeling in front of Augustine.
