Jake, too, harbored a dark desire for Emma’s demise.
Yet, he knew one false move could spell his downfall.
So, he bided his time, hands clean, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
And now, like a gift from the gods, this loose cannon was practically broadcasting her murderous intentions!
A thrill coursed through Jake's veins, but he masked it with feigned outrage.
Jake hissed, eyes darting around, "Have you lost your marbles? That's not just crossing a line! It's leaping over it into felony territory!"
Ivy shot him a withering look. "Pipe down, would you?"
She thought, 'I've thought Jake has grown a spine, but apparently, he is still yellow-bellied.'
"Cut the act. That f*******: post already torpedoed Emma’s reputation!" Ivy snapped.
"That was different. I was just covering m
