William Harris was a monster.
I had no idea how I managed to walk home.
William wasn’t there, but Sophia Reed stepped out of the master bedroom.
She tried to put on an act, but I spoke with pale lips:
“I know everything. You, William, the pills, the baby.”
She sneered.
“Well, you’re smarter than William said you were. Not as dumb as I thought.”
“I knew things wouldn’t go so smoothly. But I have something else to show you.”
She raised her phone and played a video.
On the screen, William and Sophia were locked in a passionate kiss.
His fingers roamed over her again and again.
The video lasted more than half an hour, but they never went all the way.
Sophia walked closer, smirking:
“Do you know why? Because I can’t lose my virginity before I turn thirty. Otherwise, my great achievements won’t succeed.”
“Even though William loves me, he can control himself. And he can trick you, the fool, into being my test subject.”
“My experiments abroad already have results. I don’t need to pretend with you anymore.”
Each word cut into me like a knife.
Numb, I cried silently, unable to say a word.
She turned away.
“Do you know why I forced you to drink that night? Because alcohol speeds up the drug’s effects.”