Victoria tense. Her hands trembled, and though she tried to hide it, she knew Helena hadn't taken her eyes off her. Had she been discovered? The thought hit her like an icy wave, and for an instant, she felt everything crumble.

"What... what are you talking about, Helena?" she asked, her voice cracking, barely a whisper.

Helena's gaze burned with resentment. She was determined, and her hatred was impossible to conceal.

Salvatore remained silent. Helena's words had struck him, and he shook his head, trying to dismiss the doubt.

"Come on, Helena. Don't say stupid things," he replied firmly. "You're upset about the fights, but we can fix that. I...