Victoria’s POV
I’d called him ten times already.
No answer.
The phone sat on my desk, screen glowing with his name…Ray.
My heart thumped so hard I could hear it in my ears.
I hated this feeling. I hated being the one begging.
It used to be the other way around. People begged me. They wanted my attention, my help, my favor. Now here I was, calling a man I once owned like a dog.
And he wouldn’t even pick up.
The worst part? He didn’t have to. His voice was everywhere already.
His stupid Truth Brother page had gone viral, millions of people watching his videos, eating up every ugly thing he said about me.
Half the comments called me a monster.
The other half said I deserved whatever was coming.
I’d laughed when I first saw them. I’d told myself it was just gossip, a trend that wou
