STELA GOMES
I mustered the strength I didn't think I had and pushed Ivan off me. I couldn't let him think he could solve everything with kisses, hugs, and s*x. He clearly didn't like my reaction.
"Get off me, Ivan. We're not okay for you to act this way with me."
"If you had let me explain and hadn't locked yourself in that room, we would've cleared things up by now," he said, getting up and heading toward his desk. He grabbed a tablet and handed it to me.
"What do you want me to do with this?" I asked, not understanding his intention.
"Since you won't let me speak, maybe you'll believe it by watching what's on there."
I turned my attention to the tablet and saw it contained security camera recordings. I pressed play and began watching the footage, which even had audio. It showed hi
