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Junia’s P. O.V

Tears pricked the back of my eyelid, my knees wobbled and every part of me felt like I was about to crumble to the ground. I wanted to scream and tear apart Matteo but the only thing I did was remain at the same spot staring at the large screen that showed how Matteo raised his hands at Briella.

With teary eyes, I glanced at Briella whose hands flew over her mouth, her eyes glinting with fear— the fear of the unknown or rather, the fear of what my father might do to her.

Matteo thundered. “What is the meaning of all of this? Take this down now!”

My father also yelled. “This is all a lie to tarnish my image and to ruin my birthday party! This is all a lie! This video is nothing but a doctored video”

I couldn’t believe my ears. Briella didn’t even matter to him, the only thing that mattered was his reputation. The same damn reputation that is the reason why I became the family’s outcast.

Slowly, the video faded in the background and when I was thinking that it was all