“ Kingsley, Lilia's fiance.” Jasmine mumbled almost in a whisper which brought Aims's gaze scanning at her. “ You know about this too?" She asked and Jasmine nodded.
“ I know you wouldn't have believed any of this if I have no concrete evidence so I kept the pictures and footages he brought.” He briefly explained.
Carefully and slowly, she went through each footage and pictures. She still couldn't fathom why Lilia, her childhood best friend would be this evil to her.
“ Why?...what did I do to deserve this?” Her voice trembled admist sobs. 
“ I think you will understand it better with this.” Jasmine replied, playing away a  voice recording she had kept on her phone. With each that faded away, Aims heart crumbled in pain and anguish.
She had no knowledge that all these past years, Lilia just saw her as an enemy. She was actually the one behind the scandal back then. The pain soon gravitated into rage. She felt the sense of vengeance.
“ You asked for war, Lilia and that's what you'll have .” Aims mumbled.
As Aims' eyes blazed with determination, Jasmine nodded in solidarity. "I'm with you, Aims. We'll expose her for the manipulative person she is." Aims' grip on her phone tightened, her mind racing with plans for revenge. She thought of all the times Lilia had smiled in her face, pretending to be a friend, while secretly sabotaging her life.
"Let's start by gathering more evidence," Aims said, her voice firm. "I want to know everything she's done, every move she's made. We'll take her down, Jasmine."
Jasmine's eyes shone with tears, but also with a fierce determination. "We will. We'll make sure she pays for what she's done to you."
As they sat there, plotting their next move, Aims felt a sense of purpose she hadn't felt in years. She was no longer the victim; she was the one in control. And she would make sure Lilia knew it.
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Although it's been almost a year since she had moved in to stay with Mart, he was still indifferent towards her. She had managed her way into his life but felt no love at all. 
She needed a master plan, Lilia thought. One night, she spiked his coffee when he had left for the restroom. And soon, she had her way with him. Days after, Lilia kicked into action.
“ Are you forever going to be like this towards the mother of your child?” She said as he trod past her towards his study room.
“What do you mean by that?” He said, stopping in his tracks. His expression unreadable. "What are you talking about, Lilia?" he asked gruffly.
Lilia smiled sweetly, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "Don't play dumb, Mart. I'm pregnant. And the child is yours."
Mart's eyes widened in shock, and he took a step back, as if punched in the gut. "What...how did this happen?"
Lilia chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "You know exactly how it happened, Mart. You were just too drunk to remember."
Mart's face darkened, and he took a step closer to Lilia. "You spiked my drink, didn't you?" he accused, his voice low and menacing.
Lilia shrugged, her smile never wavering. "Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. But the fact remains, Mart, you're going to be a father. And I expect you to take responsibility for your actions."
Mart's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger. But Lilia just laughed, knowing she had him right where she wanted him. She had manipulated him into her web, and now he was trapped.
“ Get ready to meet my parents for our engagement.” She said as her back faded down the corridor to her room.
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DENMARK 
Weeks past and Aimscious was in with her perfect plot for revenge. After a careful thought, she decided to undergo a surgery to hide her identity and return to Dreamland after her final exams which was in two months to come.
She wanted to get Lilia to confess right before her eyes and get justice for family. Prince and Jasmine constructively agreed to her decision.
Lilia was busy getting her nails worked on when she heard her phone buzz. She reached for it from the bed stand to check who it was. It was a message~ for a moment, she wanted to ignore but then, the words drew a shiver down her spine.
“ I know all your deeds, Lilia and I'm coming for you.” It read.
Lilia's eyes widened as she read the message again, her mind racing with fear. Who could have sent this? And how did they know about her secrets? She tried to brush it off as a prank, but the words lingered in her mind, haunting her.
Days later, Aims under went the surgery and was in recovery. Her new identity taking shape. She was determined to bring Lilia down. With Prince and Jasmine's help, she started gathering evidence, building a strong case against Lilia.
As the days went by, Lilia received more messages, each one revealing a piece of her web of lies. She knew someone was onto her, but she couldn't figure out who. The messages were always anonymous, but they seemed to know everything.
Lilia's grip on Mart was tightening, but she knew she had to keep him under control. She couldn't let him slip away now, not when she was so close to achieving her goals. But Mart was growing suspicious, and Lilia knew she had to keep him in the dark.
Two months flew by, and Aims was finally ready to return to Dreamland. She had a new face, a new name, and a new identity. She was no longer the vulnerable girl Lilia had manipulated; she was now a strong, determined woman seeking justice.
As she stepped off the plane, Aims felt a sense of nostalgia wash over her. Dreamland was still as beautiful as she remembered, but she knew that this time, her purpose was different. She was here to expose Lilia's secrets and clear her family's name.
Lilia, on the other hand, was living her best life. She had Mart wrapped around her finger, and her engagement to him was just around the corner. But the anonymous messages had stopped, and she couldn't shake off the feeling that someone was watching her.
The game of cat and mouse was on, with Aims and Lilia locked in a battle of wits. Only one could emerge victorious, but at what cost?