I have nothing to say to you

As Frederick drove home, his entire thought was about the videotape Sonia told him to go home and watch. He hoped that whatever it contained won't be enough to break him and Rosaline apart. Once he got home, he went straight to Zara's room. He saw the video player on the desk, where Rosaline had left it. He played the video. Frederick stood watching the video with a look of doubt. She shook his head in denial.

"I didn't do this. This isn't me," he mumbled.

"This video is obviously photoshopped," he thought. He turned off the player and left the room, mumbling how far Zara has gone in making such a video look real. He headed down the stairs but halted when he sighted Isaac carrying a glass of juice.

"Here, drink this." Zara's voice resounded in his head. He shook his head.

"What was that just now," he thought. Still wondering why Zara's voice was resounding in his head, he continued descending the stairs.

"Lay with me Fred. Do not worry. Once you sleep and wake up, you won't remember