Chapter 166

• That plan was flawless too perfect not to work. Still, the thought of extorting someone myself twisted my conscience in knots.
• I bit my lip, mind swirling as the memories of that night flickered behind my eyes. But then, a bitter sneer curled inside me. What was there to feel guilty about? We’d come this far already.
• Determined, I met Damien’s steady gaze and said, “Alright. Send me the evidence I’ll get in touch with Vanessa myself.”