Elle’s POV
I was scrolling through my phone on the couch when I saw it.
A post that almost made me choke on my coffee.
@TheTruthBrother:
The Queen’s mask is slipping. You can only lie for so long before the truth hunts you down, Victoria Kane.
Underneath were screenshots, old photos, a caption about “dirty deals” and “a ruined love story.”
I blinked, leaning forward. “What the hell…”
There were more posts … all about her.
Victoria.
Every single one of them is calling her out.
Every single one is exposing something new.
I couldn’t stop scrolling.
It was like watching karma play out live.
There she was, my enemy, finally cornered.
And for once, I didn’t have to do a damn thing.
I laughed. Out loud. Actually laughed.
“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me,” I said to myself, shaking
