Whistleblower

522 Words

Lily sat on the edge of her bed, i her hand, she held a single photograph. The glossy surface reflected the light as she stared at it, her fingers trembling slightly. The image was clear. It showed Lynn in a way that could ruin her. The kind of picture that would spread like wildfire if it ever saw the light of day. Her heart pounded in her chest as she bit her lower lip, thinking back to everything that had led to this moment. I could have destroyed her already… Lily thought, her gaze still fixed on the photo. 'I was the one who reached out. I contacted Lynn’s team. I told them I had something they’d want to see. I told them to pay me to keep my mouth shut.' She let out a shaky breath, remembering the rush she’d felt back then. The power. The control. But then… she backed out. “I di

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