The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 373

Under Vicky's icy glare, Jay's hands trembled as he reached for the cellphone resting on the table. He opened Twitter, quickly navigating to his own damning tweet.

The moment the recording played, Jay felt like all the strength had been siphoned from his body. The phone slipped from his grasp, clattering onto the table. Only two words flashed through his mind. "It's over!"

Vicky massaged his temples, exasperation lacing his tone, "How could you be so naive? Haven't you learned that there are some things you just don't discuss over the phone?"

Jay's complexion was ashen. "I... I didn't think it through."

"And to think I've been backing you all this time. You've just torched your own future," Vicky said gravely.

Hearing this, Jay staggered, and then, coming to his senses, he seized Vicky's arm in desperation. "I didn't know it would come to this. You have to help me figure out what to do..."

Vicky withdrew his arm. "When you blasted that tweet out, did you even think to run it by me? Can't you differentiate right from wrong on your own?"

"It was Juztin's sister. She led me astray. She promised it would be fine," Jay murmured, trying to deflect the blame.

Vicky scoffed, "Promises? And what exactly did she guarantee for you? She was playing you like a fiddle to get at Leo. You were just a pawn in her game."