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***SASHA’S POV***

I sat on the plush chair in my living room, staring at Ben with a mischievous grin. He paced back and forth, clearly anxious about what I had just told him.

Finally, he stopped and faced me, his eyes wide with concern.

"What do you mean you're going to jump from her office window?" he asked angrily.

"You'd fall to your death!" he exclaimed.

I laughed heartily, shaking my head. "Of course, I won't fall," I said, trying to ease his worries.

"You have to come at the right time with them. You must get there at the perfect time."

He looked at me, still unsure. "Sasha, this sounds dangerous. Why would you even think of doing something like this?"

I leaned forward, my eyes sparkling with excitement. "Ben, it's not what you think. I'm not actually going to jump. It's part of the plan to get Adeline agitated.

If we do this right, she'll be so flustered she won't know what to do, and then you bring in the reporters. They need to see her at her worst, and we'll catch ev