Accusations fly
His reaction was a mix of anger and desperation, accusing me of invading his privacy. ‘You had no right to snoop around my stuff!
‘ he shouted, his face flushed with rage. I stood firm, holding the copies of the documents tightly. ‘You left me no choice, Ethan,’ I replied calmly.
The air between us crackled with tension, neither willing to back down. The truth was out, and there was no turning back.