Chapter 90
Max’s Point of View
The silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating. I stared at Eva, waiting for an answer that I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear. She didn’t flinch, her composure an infuriating mask of calmness that only added to the storm brewing inside me.
“Are you the one behind everything happening to Sara?” I asked again, my voice sharper this time, almost daring her to admit it.
Eva raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk that sent my blood boiling. She crossed her arms, tilting her head to the side as if weighing her words. Finally, she stepped closer, her heels clicking against the tiled floor, the sound echoing in the tense office space.
“What if I was?” she asked, her voice soft but laced with venom. Her question wasn’t an answer; it was a challeng
