Holly was still fuming, lost in her thoughts, when a voice suddenly cut through the air from the break room.
"Huh, what are these?" It was one of the mall cleaning staff.
Then another voice chimed in, full of disgust, "What… what kind of photos are these? Ugh, they're so nasty!"
Photos?!
Holly jolted, her blood running cold. She'd completely forgotten, today's deal with Daniel wasn't just about the money.
It was about the photos. The incriminating, intimate photos he'd been using to blackmail her.
But after she'd drugged him, she hadn't followed him into the break room.
She'd stayed outside, calculating when the drug would kick in. Her plan was to swoop in and grab the photos after Daniel and Rachel's scandal exploded.
She never expected her perfect plan to backfire so publicly. In all the chaos, she'd forgotten about the photos completely.
Panic seized her.
