Chapter 19: Turn Around. I Need to Get Dressed.

"Waaah… waaah…!" The next second she snapped back to herself. Lydia Yale yanked the blanket up over her face and broke down, sobbing hard. She usually carried herself with a cool, unbothered calm, but she was still only eighteen or nineteen. Having something like that in someone else's hands was bad enough. Tonight she had nearly lost herself because of it. The pressure was unimaginable. Only after Ethan Letherdale destroyed the video did the weight in her chest finally crash to the floor....