Serena's face was pale as she lay motionless on the floor, the tape recorder's shrill sound filling the air, and anyone could clearly hear her voice.
"Serena, those are your own words," Anastasia said, staring straight at her.
Serena knew it was useless to explain, and reluctantly turned her gaze toward Delilah.
It was all Delilah’s doing! Delilah had coerced her into this!
For a moment, Delilah stared in disbelief. She whispered to Garrett that she needed to go to the restroom. The cool mist from the faucet allowed her to catch her breath; she finally regained some composure.
Delilah silently reminded herself to stay composed. She had to resolve this, and now the most important thing was to stabilize Serena...
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In the private room on the second floor, Serena looked at the floo
