FLASHBACK

“Oh, hon, I’m thinking of getting this bag off Zor’s summer collection?” Victoria held up her phone to Charles who laid beside her.

“That would be lovely.” He muttered, getting out of bed. He seemed upset, and Victoria didn’t fail to notice.

“Hey…what’s going on?” She asked, her tone calm and warm.

Charles let out exasperated sigh, explaining how Hector had returned and kept threatening to expose his family’s crimes if he didn’t confess and how he threatened to expose the photos of their affair. “Hearing his damn name makes my skin crawl!” He spat. “If only there was a way to get rid of him.”

Victoria came to...