Playing Both Men

Sophia's Point of View

I couldn't believe it.

That sneaky, conniving bitch.

The moment Morana had asked for the surveillance footage, my stomach had twisted into knots. I had been confident, arrogant, that no one would dare question my words.

After all, it was her words against the cleaner's and mine, and everyone in this company knew better than to go against me.

But then the footage played.

And Morana… that snake… was innocent.

I forced a neutral expression as the room fell into stunned silence, but inside, I was seething.

How? How had she known to call for the footage? I scowled inwardly, biting down the urge to curse. That sneaky, manipulative bitch.

I glared at her, my nails digging into my palms, but she wasn't done yet. No, she had to push further, had to humiliate me in front of Sebastian, in front of the entire office.

And then she did the unexpected.

She turned to Nancy.