Getting the truth out of Jade

Unbelievable. I told her to forget what happened, and by all appearances, she totally did. She now had to obey me, but she would have no idea why she was doing so.

“Don't worry about the app,” I told her. “Answer my questions truthfully– you remember that job that you screwed me out of a few years ago?”

“Yes,” she said, looking away.

“Tell me - Why did you do that?”

“Because you slept with that girl from the front office that you knew I was interested in.”

“And so you only put your name and account on the invoice to get even?”

“Yes.”

“And even though she came on to me you blamed me?”

“Yes. You didn't have my back. You hurt me.”

“And the fact that she never called me back or talked to me again didn't make a difference?”

“That was part of my ****.”

“And even though – wait,what? What did you do?”

“I casually mentioned to her that you were looking forward to getting back to your wife and kids after the project was done. She got pretty upset at that.”

“You... you bitch!” I hissed.

Well, I hadn't planned on doing much more to Jade once I'd determined if the app really worked. But now I was really pissed. I had spent weeks getting to know that girl. We had really clicked. There was a genuine emotional connection, so much so that the sex just seemed to be a product of how right it felt to be together. It was the closest I'd felt to real love. And Jade intentionally ruined it?

I seethed. I wanted serious ****. If this app had worked, I was just going to embarrass Jade. I was going to get my money back from her. I was going to maybe get some humiliating videos of her to sneak online. But now? Now I wanted to hurt her.