Maya's POV
I storm into Isabella's office before I can change my mind.
"I need to show you something," I say, my hands shaking as I pull up the security footage on my phone.
Isabella looks up from her desk, surprised. "Maya? What's wrong?"
"Vanessa faked her fainting spell yesterday." The words tumble out fast. "I know it sounds crazy, but I have proof."
Isabella's eyebrows rise. She sets down her pen and studies my face. "That's a serious accusation."
"I know." I take a deep breath. "But please, just watch this."
I show her the footage Ethan sent me last night. The video shows Vanessa in the hallway, alone. She looks around to make sure nobody's watching. Then she practices falling. She literally rehearses her faint three times, adjusting how she collapses.
Isabella leans forward, squinting at the screen.
