Dead silence fell over the entire room in an instant.
Only the speakers kept blaring out, spilling ragged gasps and breathless, teasing giggles into the hush.
"Don't worry, I promise she won't even be able to stand tomorrow."
"Once I take over Quinn Corporation, I'll find an excuse to send Holly to the psych ward. Then you can have my kids."
My wheelchair dipped slightly under Finn's white-knuckled grip, his fingers digging deep into the hard plastic of the armrest.
My face stayed as calm as still water, but two lifetimes' worth of suppressed humiliation roiled and burned in my chest.
Miles's eyes blew wide, his voice cracking in shock.
"How did you… I clearly…"
"Clearly erased and altered all the security footage ages ago, right?" I finished the question for him.
"Did you forget
