Later that evening, while the estate quieted down, Jason walked into their room to find Valeria rifling through his bag. Jason’s heart sank, anger flaring instantly. “What are you doing?” he demanded, his voice sharp with anger.
Valeria looked up, startled, holding a charger. “I was just looking for this,” she said, her tone calm. But Jason’s mind was already spiraling into doubt. “You’re lying,” Jason snapped, his voice cracking under the weight of his emotions. “