"Do you really think you can win, Jasmine?" Colin's voice dripped with mockery as he sipped from his glass, his eyes gleaming with arrogance.
I forced a tight smile, willing myself to stay calm. The recorder hidden beneath the fabric of my evening clutch felt heavier with every passing second. This was my only chance to expose Colin’s manipulations. "I’m not here to talk about winning or losing," I said smoothly, leaning closer. "I’m here to hear your side of the story."
Colin's lips curled into a smug grin. "My side of the story?" He chuckled. "You mean the part where you played the victim card so well that even your billionaire boyfriend fell for it?"
My stomach churned, but I masked my disgust with a casual shrug. "Come on, Colin. If you’re going to make accusations, at least make th
