Reynol

torrent of vitriol, a digital flash

r. How can any

a woman has too much power

d she' s literally driving hi

m selling all my products from th

Cassidy's head snapped up, her tear-filled eye

l despair. She scrambled towards me and then, to my utte

se, tell him you'll stop! This is my fault. We fell in lo

as explicitly telling the thousands of people watching that I was a

uld have known you wouldn't let him go. We were foolish to think we could just be happy.

er voice dropped to a venomous whisper that only I could

tes you. He never loved you. Not for a second. You were just a bank. And now, the bank is closed. After this

flawless performance of the grieving lover, the private g

littering with malice. "A big one. And you're going to pay it

of tragic sorrow. She let out a choked sob and then did something so audacious

rds, landing hard on the

clutching her arm. "

ung to capture the new drama. The narrative was now set in stone: the evil

murmurs, the accusing stares of the po

clicking with sharp, deliberate taps on th

ntrolling," I said, my voi

e etched against the darkening skyline.

controlled every part of my life. My company, my friends... even m

the puppet master, and you are just the poo

im. This wasn't the reaction he had scripted. He expe

injecting more venom into his voice. "We're not just asse

ry to hide. "A pet? No, Drew. I've always had a stric

was it. The climax of his grand play. He had me here, live, in front of the worl

earn that I owned