Mia:

I wanted to get up, but the drug I was given kept me from doing so.

I was feeling lightheaded and confused, and I thought I was seeing Tobias when I felt hands attempting to undress me. "Tobias."

"Yes, it is me; do not worry, I will make you feel good," he replied.

No, I gasped. That voice did not belong to Tobias! It was Lucas! "Lucas, please let go of me! What are you doing?" I pleaded for him to let me go.

"Have you not always wanted to be with me? Your lucky day is today, then." Lucas said, then began kissing my neck. In disgust, I attempted to push him away, but he was too strong.

Tobias was the one who burst into the room with a loud bang. "Tobias, please help!" I shouted. The weight that was on me suddenly disappeared as Lucas was yanked off of me and flung to the ground.

"You dare to touch my woman?" Tobias, holding Lucas' arm behind his back, yelled, "You have some nerve, boy!" He was furious; someone had actually dared to touch his woman? In the blink of an eye, he thought of several different punishments, but Lucas intervened to protect himself.

With terror in his eyes, he managed to scream out, "Tobias, she came onto me while I was injured!" Fuck. He cursed to himself. Tobias was aware that he was not injured, but he was about to be.

Which hand did you use to touch her? The room echoed with the boom of his voice.

The terrified Lucas pleaded, "Tobias, please, I swear I will not do it again."

Looking at the shivering Lucas, Tobias broke his fingers and slammed him to the ground. "If you come anywhere near her again, you'll wish for death long before I grant it." Tobias's voice was cold, filled with a menace that sent shivers down Lucas's spine.

Lucas cradled his broken fingers, tears streaming down his face. "Please, Tobias, I didn't mean any harm," he sobbed, desperation evident in his voice.

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Tobias leaned in closer, his face inches from Lucas's. "Next time, I won't be so lenient. Remember that," he hissed before letting go of Lucas entirely.

As Tobias turned to pick up the unconscious Mia from the bed, he issued one final warning over his shoulder. "Stay away from her, or there will be no place on earth you can hide from me."

He picked Mia up and told her he would deal with her later before exiting the room and walking quickly to his car to go home.

Leah:

After a while of waiting, I entered the room, and something felt off, but I chose to ignore it and asked Lucas if he got it and if it was all recorded. He nodded, appeared irate for some reason, and instructed me to upload it the following day because he wanted Mia and Tobias to be utterly destroyed! I grinned and said, "I can not wait for tomorrow."

Lucas's anger simmered beneath the surface as he clutched his injured hand. "They have no idea what's coming," he muttered.

I glanced at his hand, briefly wondering what had happened, but the thrill of our plan's culmination overrode any concern. Tomorrow, everything would change.

Tobias:

Mia and I were in the backseat, the driver rushing to get home as soon as possible, and he had a reason to; Mia had been drugged and was all over me.

Her movements were uncoordinated, and her eyes were glassy.

"Mia, stay with me," I urged, trying to keep her steady. She mumbled something incoherent, her head lolling onto my shoulder. She was trying to pull me towards her to kiss me.

The driver glanced at us through the rearview mirror, concern etched on his face. "We'll be there soon," he assured me, stepping on the gas.

I looked at her, disregarding her actions, and uttered, "Mia, what have I told you? If you betray me again..."

She stopped me, her voice weak. "I'm dizzy," she whispered, clutching onto me. When I touched her forehead, she was burning up with fever.

Panic surged through me. "Driver, speed up and contact the doctor immediately!" I commanded.

The driver nodded, pulling out his phone while maintaining his grip on the wheel. "We're almost there. Hold on."

Mia began caressing me and tried to pull me towards her once more, her grip tightening on my arm.