Layla’s POV
"Naomi, stop---"
Already, Viktor himself stepped out of the doorway behind me.
I could see his eyes locked on Chloe first, then to the powder scattered on the driveway.
His jaw clenched so tight.
"Chloe?" He was rasped with confusion and fury.
Chloe shook her head fast and stumbled back. "It's not-- it's not what it looks like, Viktor---"
But the camera was still rolling, the drugs still there and Naomi screamed, “pick it up”.
"Yeah? She called him by his first name.. oh this is gonna be interesting" She shouted. " The spun this on Layla when your little side piece was the one all along?"
My hands shook, but one thing was sure, Viktor looked more shocked than I was, and I didn't know why. His eyes went from me to Chloe, from Chloe to the ground, then back to me again
