“He… he betrayed you. Antony was cheating on Pamela with another dancer. And when they tried to confront him, they found out he was selling your product to someone else. He tried to kill them both—he got the other girl . Pamela managed to run before he could get to her…”
I keep my face blank, but my calm is a match—one scrape from going up in flames.
“Keep going,” I tell her, cold.
“He… he betrayed you,” she spits. “Antony was cheating on Pamela with another dancer. And when they tried to confront him, they realized he was selling your merchandise on the side. He tried to kill them both… he caught the other one. Pamela managed to run before he could catch her…”
If I listen to Antony, he just wanted to screw them and “those bitches” used it as an excuse to set us up.
If I listen to her
