C45 The black mail
Jayden
Allison's grip on my arm tightened, and I could feel her trembling with fear. I tried to reassure her with a gentle squeeze, but my eyes never left Victor's face.
"What are you doing here, Victor?" I demanded, trying to keep my voice steady.
Victor's eyes flashed with anger, and he raised the phone higher. "You think you're so clever, don't you, Jayden?" he spat
