I pushed him away again.
This pig.
As if he couldn't feel a thing, he simply laughed to himself and kept grinning like a lunatic.
"Hahaha… Viola… Is that really you…?"
Just hearing him say my name made my skin crawl.
Disgusting.
"Come here and sit beside me," he slurred, patting the couch. "Let's have some fun. You know I love you, right?"
Love?
Coming from his mouth, the word sounded more like an insult than a compliment.
I stared at him with barely concealed revulsion.
Then I suddenly remembered something.
This might be a good chance...
The corners of my lips slowly curved upward.
If this idiot wanted to ruin himself, who was I to stop him?
I quietly took out my phone and positioned it so the camera could record him clearly. The angle was perfect, his face, his voice, everything would be captured.
I put on a sweet smile, the kind that usually made people lower their guard.
"If you really love me," I asked softly, "can you tell me a secret?"
