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"It's too much, Dad!" Darren just showed Lily a piece of vidio torturing himself. "They did it intentionally. But, why is Lexi the one they're after?"

"Because he's our weakness." Pax is still watching the video for the second time. Look for gaps, about who did it. There was no sound, other than Lily's hysterical scream. Pax couldn't imagine how Lexi would react to watching her friend like that. The cigarette, given to Lily, was thrown to the floor and Llily then picked it up and burned her own face. It was obvious that the woman was under the influence of a threat.

"Have you asked someone to go there?"

"Yes," Darren clucked in annoyance. "Tom is heading there. We should have stopped him before their actions became."

"Yes. Youre right. But it's not as easy as you think."

"We're staying to say that Lexi has nothing to do with Olivia's death!"

"What about you? Brian and his dad had vidio when you were with that girl."

Darren gulped his salivation. His face met either out of embarrassment or anger.

"If only Mr. President, of course everything will be easy. It was finished 13 years ago."

Darren confirmed what his father had said. Everything can't be solved with a battle of strength or brains. If war were the solution. Obviously Darren and his family lost. As smart as they are as strategizing.

"Steven Ivarez, I don't like it."

Pax chuckled, "You found a comparable opponent."

"The man is very suspicious. Always looking for an opportunity to attract Lexi's attention. If left unchecked, Lexi could be destroyed."

"Lexi knows what's best for her." Pax took a deep breath. His words were only to dispel his worries. Is Lexi strong enough to accept the fact that everything has been revealed.

Pingy!

Darren pulled out the phone. His forehead shriveled to read Tom's message stating he was being held captive.

💌 You should see the television, now. The police station is in a state of complete chaos.

Darren turned on the television.

"Oh my God," He and his father compactly exclaimed in shock.

"So what you're doing is what you did to Olivia Phillyda?" Looks like Vincent's interrogating Lily in the cell. The woman's face was battered. Had no treatment at all. Lily's gaze looked blank, then surprisingly she nodded confirming what Vincent was asking.

"Say who's Olivia Phillyda?"

"Sissue Yale High School. The girl who died 13 years ago."

"So you bullied him?" Vincent asked again.

"Yes. Me and my friends did it." The woman's lips quivered in fear. "We do it often," the manic began to let out cries. "Even an hour before his death. I, Isla Ginevra and some of my friends are still torturing her in the toilet. Isla really likes Mr. Arthur Cony and Olivia are considered seducer because they are often seen with the archaeology teacher." The woman's body was shaking violently. "What I did was exactly what we did."

"If Isla did it out of jealousy, what about you? What's your excuse?"

"Olivia took Steven from Lexi. Besides having fun, I did it for Lexi."

"Lexi Stevani Willson?"

"Is it possible that Olivia ended her life because she was distressed by what you and your friends were doing?"

Lily shook her head strongly. Refusing the statement even though he also questioned the same thing in his mind. While behind bars, Lily is haunted.

"Get me out of here. I could die. I don't want to be like Isla. It's terrible here. Please Vincent." Lily grabbed the man's hand, begging greatly. He did not care about his writing that was broadcast live. He must live. He must survive. He cannot die in a tragic way.

"Drink," Vincent offered a glass of alcohol. Apparitions of drinks that look strange in the middle of their situation.

"Drinks aren't what I want right now." His lips were shaking violently. His manic glanced behind Vincent's back. The man looked over, then nodded his head.

"It wasn't just you and your friend who tortured Olivia," said the man with a glaring gaze, digging into the memory of what she had done. "I did too. We're doing. Even more heinous than you did, Lily. You want to know what I'm doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Vincent got up from the chair, standing behind Lily. "That night, at prom night, didn't Olivia look so cute in her white dress." Vincent suddenly smiled mischievously. "He was the one I used to use as the object of my wild fantasies. She's so sweet behind her framed glasses. That night, I was very drunk. Just like now." Suddenly her hand caressed Lily's scarred face, making the girl gasp in shock.

"Vincent's..."

"Std.... This is what I did to him. I touched it before calling the others."

Lily jumped to her feet. "You raped her?"

"We raped her, including Neal, your lover. Neal's wild, isn't she?" Said the man in a brash tone. The srek!

"W-what are you doing?!" Lily dodged, jumping away.

"Yes, exactly like this. Olivia reacted similarly. She's hysterical." Vincent approaches Lily, watching the woman's movements like a predator. Yeah, that night, Vincent was the one who attacked Olivia before the others followed. "He's also very good." Vincent's got Lily's wrist. Not letting the woman move. "Don't you want to know how I did it?"

Lily shook her head in fear, screaming hysterically. Refuse Vincent's touch. But what power, his body was already weak was not powered. Vincent also did his depraved action which was broadcast live.

"NO!!!" the voice of Lily. Honey, no one's listening.

"This is what we do. We raped! No ... No. gabe... We didn't kill him. At least I didn't kill him. I don't know about the others. Twice as much. We raped her twice." Vincent finished his brutal act. Ignoring Lily's cries, not understanding the abuse that the woman had placed on her.

Vincent suddenly knelt down, "Don't kill me. Please."

The broadcast is over. Darren's on the spot. His soul seemed to disappear from his body to see the action.

"The dude..."

Darren shook his head, "I'm going to finish off the savage. Don't get in my way, Dad!" Darren left, out of his father's study. He also drove a car, speeding towards the police station.

It doesn't take long to get to the destination. Darren jumped out of the car without turning off the engine. The atmosphere was really crowded and chaotic. Ambulance cars are everywhere. Entering the building, he was shocked. The officers who were on guard were unconscious aka methong in a frothy mouth. What the hell's going on? Darren continued, the goal is Vincent.

His steps came to a standstill when he saw someone coming out of the investigator room. Steven relaxed. What else is that guy doing here? Was Steve the mastermind who made this furore?

His view is diverted by the presence of Tom emerging from behind Steven's back, followed by Sam, Steven's men.

"Threatened or slapped? Where are those two words that got you here, Willson?" The man's face was violent and cold. Implied unstoppable emotions.