Victoria Steele: pacing Y-you don't listen, I'll raze it all. Y-you know I can.
slipping into the plush velvet robe, eyes wide Mrs. Steele? What the hell... why are you here?
smirking Oh, TaRush, you have no idea why I'm here. saunters over to the bar Care for a glass of vintage '87?
grabbing a chair and sitting down No thanks, Mrs. Steele. Let's cut the shit, what's this about?
pouring herself a glass of wine, swirling it elegantly TaRush, you think you're so clever, don't you? Trying to pull one over on me.
frowning What the fuck are you talking about? You're getting paranoid, Mrs. Steele.
throws her glass against the wall, shattering it Paranoia?! You think I'm paranoid?! steps forward, towering over TaRush
standing up and raising his hands defensively Jesus, Mrs. Steele, calm down. What's gotten into you?
narrowing her eyes TaRush, you think you can play games with me? You think you can hide your betrayal and get away with it?!
stammering Betrayal? Mrs. Steele, I don't know what you're talking about!
grabs TaRush by the collar, pulling him close You dare to lie to me, TaRush? I have the evidence right here! pulls out a stack of photographs
eyes widening as he sees the photos That... that's not what it looks like, Mrs. Steele!
tightening her grip on TaRush's collar Oh, it's exactly what it looks like. pushes him back into the chair You think you can fool me?
voice trembling I... I swear, Mrs. Steele, it's not what you think...
leans in closer, voice dripping with venom Swear all you want, TaRush. But the truth won't change. takes a deep breath, releasing her grip on his collar
rubbing his neck where she gripped him Damn it, Mrs. Steele... what do you want from me?
Victoria Steele demands an immediate divorce from TaRush, threatening to destroy his career and reputation if he refuses
looking pale and shaken A divorce? Mrs. Steele, you can't be serious...
slams her hand on the table, leaning in close to TaRush Oh, I'm deadly serious, TaRush. You betrayed me, and now it's time to pay the price.
swallowing hard Look, Mrs. Steele, let's talk about this. There has to be another way...
laughs mockingly Another way? There's no other way, TaRush. You made your choice when you decided to cheat on me. gives him a cruel smile