Chapter 283: Blackmail
A few minutes into her work at the desk, Stella’s phone buzzed, signaling the arrival of a new message. She cast a sidelong glance at the device positioned beside her computer screen, a knowing smile tugging at her lips.
Matteo, you cheeky... Her thoughts trailed off as her gaze settled on the sender’s name. A wave of uncertainty and speculation washed over her, turning her smile into a cold, tense expression. The message came from an unfamiliar number, leaving her with no choice but to open it. With a reluctant tap, she brought up the message, and what she beheld sent a chill of terror to her bones, rendering her completely unmoving.
"You look so happy, does
he even realize what kind
of slut you truly are?"
As she absorbed the disturbing message, the sender flooded the chat room with a flood of videos and photos. With a mixture of eagerness and trepidation, she snatched up her phone, fingers trembling as she tapped on one of the images. If she had been terrified moments ago, the emotions coursing through her now were akin to the quiver of someone facing their impending execution.
Before her eyes lay a photograph showing her face, smeared with a substance unmistakably identified as semen. Her hand went slack, the phone slipping from her grasp and landing on the desk with a muted thud. It was as though her brain momentarily lost its connection to her body, her vision wavering. Shaking her head vigorously, she fought to reclaim her composure. She couldn’t afford to succumb to faintness. She needed a clear mind to confront this unknown tormentor.
She retrieved her phone, determinedly tapping out a response.
"Who are you?!"