Driven by the sheer absurdity of it all, I pulled out my phone and presented the irrefutable evidence I had gathered—videos, recordings, the works.
Max's phone buzzed with notifications. He took one look at the screen and his facade finally crumbled, though his expression remained as repulsive as ever.
"Vicky, you... you had me followed? I never thought you were so terrifying!"
"I merely made a mistake any man could make. It's not a big deal." This man was hopeless. I stared at him coldly.
"Let's not even talk about your chronic infidelity," I spat. "Let's talk about how you falsified my medical records, how you were essentially hoping I'd die!"
"Max, we've known each other for so many years! You wanted me dead? Who's the terrifying one here?"
"You're the one who became repulsive
