Chapter 150

Maya sat in the holding cell, the sterile walls closing in on her like a vice. The noise of the station faded into a dull hum, her thoughts spiraling in a relentless loop. How had it come to this? The dream of outsmarting Davin and proving herself now felt like a distant fantasy, one that had led her straight into a nightmare.

Minutes turned into hours as she stared at the stark, cold floor, grappling with each choice she had made. The thrill of ambition had transformed into a suffocating reality. Each moment of defiance against Davin echoed in her mind, a constant reminder of her failures. She had convinced herself she was clever, that she could manipulate the situation in her favor. Instead, she had become a pawn in a game she thought she could control.

The sound of footsteps outside her cell startled her, pulling her from her spiraling thoughts. A familiar figure appeared, and her heart sank. It was Beatrice, her one-time friend, who had always believed in her when no one else did.