Liliana approached Anna's desk, her face calm but with a calculating look in her eyes. She slowly opened her handbag, pulled out a stack of photos, and placed them on the desk in front of Anna. The photos were taken with meticulous precision, clear and unmistakable.
Anna took the stack of photos with a cold expression, but as she began to look through each one, her demeanor quickly changed. The usually icy eyes of Anna darkened, and flashes of anger appeared in her gaze. In the photos, Emma and Ricard were standing very close to each other, intimate enough that any outsider would think they shared a special relationship.
Anna felt her chest tighten, her breath becoming rapid and uneasy. Her hands gripped the photos tightly, the edges beginning to crumple under the pressure of her uncontrolled fury. Her fingers dug into the corners of the photos, nearly tearing them apart.