Damon POV
After the party, I drove Lila straight back to the house. Our parents were still away, but the silence between us in the car felt heavier than the secrets. Her thighs were still sticky with my c*m. Her eyes were red from crying and anger. And yet, when I reached over and squeezed her hand, she didn’t pull away.
“We do this together,” I said quietly. “No more secrets. No more protecting you from the truth.”
She nodded. “Show me what you found.”
We spent the next two hours in my father’s office going through the files I’d copied. Lila’s face went pale as she read the emails, the transfer records, the blackmail threats against Professor Lang. When she saw her mother’s name attached to several encrypted messages coordinating the financial trails, she looked like she might throw u
