Vincent was caught off guard by Zoey barging in, his eyes narrowing into a dangerous glare.
"Zoey?" He recognized her from her regular visits to the factory.
Unfazed, Zoey walked over and draped her jacket around the trembling girl.
The girl's eyes were wide with tears brimming, looking incredibly vulnerable.
Zoey pulled her protectively behind her, shooting a glare at Vincent. "You can't do that to her!"
Vincent just shrugged. "She was coming on to me. She's just playing the victim to get your sympathy."
Zoey scoffed, "Nice try! I heard everything from outside. Your excuses won't work."
"Let's get out of here!" Zoey grabbed the girl's hand, ready to leave this disgusting place.
She planned to expose Vincent for what he was.
But suddenly, Zoey felt a chilling power surge. Turning
