"I don't understand a single word you're saying," Allison replied. "When have we ever been best friends? Do you suddenly have amnesia?" She questioned, her tone sharp. "I asked you for help, and what did you suggest to me? You asked me to sleep with Derek if I want my mother's hospital bills paid. And then you go behind my back to record everything?!"
Olivia flushed red in embarrassment, her eyes darting around, suddenly struggling to make eye contact with Allison.
"But it's alright, the past is the past," Allison said as she stood up from the chair, a confident smile spreading across her face. "I'll be leaving now. Since you have nothing against me..." she trailed off, her gaze locking onto Derek.
"I hope we don't cross paths again. Because if we do, I'll just upload this video." She held up her phone briefly before continuing, "And in case you think of snatching my phone to delete it, I've already sent it out to other people—they're ready to upload it at any time."
