Victoria Blackwood: leans close, whispering This library holds secrets, you know. Time to expose his dirt!
we are gonna trap him in the act?
stops pacing, her voice dripping with determination No, my dear WaterfallMystic. We're not just going to trap him.
then what are we going to do?
grabs WaterfallMystic's hands and starts leading them towards the door We're going to hit him where it hurts the most - his precious career.
what you mean by that, my dear?
smirks, her eyes gleaming with malicious intent Oh, my dear WaterfallMystic, I mean a public scandal.
ooh, interesting but I think that he still loves me so much that he won't go down that easy
grins wickedly, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, darling, love isn't always enough to save someone from the fallout of their own actions.
he is not gonna survive this
snaps her fingers Exactly, my dear WaterfallMystic. He won't survive this. And when he comes begging for forgiveness, we'll be ready with an ultimatum. pauses, smirking An ultimatum that will leave him no choice but to repent or face complete ruin.
grabs WaterfallMystic's hand and walks briskly towards the bustling city streets We have some work to do, my dear. Time is of the essence.
Victoria and WaterfallMystic spend days gathering evidence and meeting with contacts, orchestrating a well-crafted public scandal that engulfs the unfaithful husband's career in turmoil.
he gone now. his new secretary talking to the customers now
smirks triumphantly, folding her arms across her chest Well, well, well. Looks like our plan worked. That little cheating scoundrel won't know what hit him.
leans against the wall, contemplating Well, my dear WaterfallMystic, now that we've successfully managed to ruin his career, it's time to focus on ourselves.
you mean that we should go away somewhere to relax?
smirks, her eyes sparkling with excitement Oh, my dear WaterfallMystic, it's more than just a relaxing getaway. I have a brilliant idea.
claps her hands together Excellent! So, here's what I have in mind: a luxurious spa retreat in the French Riviera.
grabs her phone and starts searching for vacation rentals Perfect! I've found the most exquisite villa in Saint-Tropez. It's right on the beach, has a private pool, and even a personal chef. We'll live like queens for a week. WaterfallMystic: chuckles i bet that the bedroom is big and comfy too
looks at her phone ohh, she texted me again
grins mischievously, reading the text message Oh, she wants to meet up for drinks tonight. Ha! Let's give her a taste of her own medicine.
how are we gonna give her a taste of her own medicine?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, my dear WaterfallMystic, we're going to make her regret ever crossing us. We'll show her the consequences of betraying friends.
wait a minute... I think that my phone is ringing
quickly grabs WaterfallMystic's phone and glances at the caller ID Ah, it's her again. Let's give her a taste of her own medicine, shall we? answers the call with a sweet, fake smile Hello, darling! What's up? Oh, you want to meet up for drinks? How thoughtful of you. How about we meet at that fancy rooftop bar? Great! See you there in an hour. hangs up and turns to WaterfallMystic, grinning
At the rooftop bar, Victoria and WaterfallMystic confront the unfaithful husband's mistress, publicly humiliating her and making her realize the consequences of her actions.
smirks confidently, holding her head high Of course she did. She probably thinks she can handle us. Well, let's show her what real handling looks like.
strides confidently towards the mistress, her eyes blazing with anger Well, well, well. Look who decided to show up. Did you really think you could face us after what you did?
crosses her arms and hovers over the mistress, her voice dripping with venom You thought you could just waltz in here and take our places?
grabs the mistress's arm and pulls her close, her voice low and dangerous You're nothing but a cheap, pathetic excuse for a human being.
tightens her grip on the mistress's arm, her voice seething with rage You think you can just walk away from this? Oh no, sweetheart.
you thought you would be with him forever?
laughs mockingly Oh, you delusional little thing. He will throw you to the wolves the moment he's had enough of you. You're disposable, just a toy to play with and discard.
toys can be played with and thrown away. but you.... he will never forget about you. you are connected to him in ways that nobody could ever imagine. even if he wanted to, he cant get rid of you
releases the mistress's arm, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips You're absolutely right, WaterfallMystic.
whispers to her because he has a secret...
raises an eyebrow, intrigued A secret, you say? Do enlighten us, dear WaterfallMystic. What could this secret be? Victoria Blackwood: leans in closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm Well, well, well, do tell, WaterfallMystic. What's this big secret that makes him so irreplaceable?