Caleb quickly pulled out his phone from his suit pocket and began scrolling through the internet.
Caleb's fingers tapped impatiently on the screen of his phone as he searched for the latest news. With a few quick swipes, he found an article that made his heart skip a beat. The headline read: "Woman Claims Rape by Alexander Sterling and Threats to Her Son's Life."He clicked on the link and a picture of a little boy caught his attention. The boy looked just like Alexander Sterling, his best friend. Caleb read the article and saw that the woman's name was Harley Smith. She claimed that Alexander had raped her years ago and paid her to keep quiet. But when he found out she had a son, allegedly fathered by him, he threatened to kill them both.Caleb's eyes widened as he read the article. Suddenly, a recording started to play, and he heard a man's voice. It was Alexander's voice."I'll kill you and that bastard son of mine if you ever tell anyone about this," the man said in a menacing tone.Caleb felt chills run down his spine. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "This can't be real."Caleb's eyes widened as he looked back at Alexander. "Dude, what the hell is this?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.Alexander's heart was racing as he stared at the screen, his mind racing with a million thoughts at once. "I never did this and I never said that either," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "And who the hell is that boy who looks exactly like me? The resemblance is too much."Caleb shook his head, his eyes locked on the screen. "I don't know, man," he said. "But if this is true, it could ruin your life."Alexander felt his stomach churn as he thought about the implications of the message. If this woman, Harley Smith, was telling the truth, then he had a son out there somewhere that he had never known about. And if he had paid her to keep quiet about it, then he was in a world of trouble."I need to find out who this woman is," Alexander said, his voice shaking with emotion. "I need to know if this is true."Caleb nodded solemnly. "I'll help you," he said. "But we need to be careful. If you try to find out, and this so-called lady Harley Smith finds out she might think you want to make a move so you could kill her just like she states in this article even if you claim you never did this, it could destroy everything you've worked for."Alexander knew Caleb was right. He couldn't afford to let the information about him going to find out get out. But at the same time, he couldn't ignore it either. He needed to find out the truth, no matter what it cost him.Taking a deep breath, he looked back at the screen, his eyes locked on the picture of the boy who looked exactly like him. "I have a son," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I can't believe it."A hush fell over the Launching Hall. All eyes turned to Alexander Sterling, who sat frozen in shock at the accusations being thrown his way. The guests, shareholders, and investors whispered amongst themselves, their expressions ranging from disbelief to disgust.Suddenly, a group of reporters rushed towards Alexander and Caleb, brandishing their cameras and shouting questions at him. "Mr. Sterling, is it true that you raped Harley Smith?" "Did you threaten to kill her and your son?" Alexander was at a loss for words, his mind racing as he tried to comprehend the situation.Just then, several guards sprang into action, forming a barrier between the reporters and the two men. "Back off, gentlemen! Show some respect!" one of the guards bellowed.Caleb stood up, his voice quivering with anger. "This is outrageous! How dare you make such baseless accusations against my friend?"Alexander slowly got to his feet, his eyes fixed on the ground. "I...I don't know what to say," he stammered. "These allegations are completely false."The reporters continued to shout questions, but Alexander and Caleb ignored them with the help of the guards. They made their way out of the Launching Hall.As Alexander and Caleb made their way out of the Launching Hall, they were met with a sea of flashing cameras and shouting reporters."Mr. Sterling, is it true that you have a secret son?" one of them yelled, thrusting a microphone in his face.Alexander tried to push his way through the crowd, but the reporters were relentless. "I have no comment at this time," he said firmly, his voice barely audible over the noise.The guards who had been stationed at the event quickly stepped in, forming a barrier between Alexander and the reporters. "Step back, please," one of them said sternly. "Mr. Sterling needs some space."Caleb kept a protective arm around Alexander as they made their way to the car waiting. "This is insane," he muttered. "How could someone just come out of nowhere and make these accusations?"Alexander shook his head, his mind racing with possibilities. "I don't know," he said. "But I need to find out who this woman is and what she wants."As they climbed into the car and drove away, Alexander couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled over him. He had worked so hard to build his reputation and his business, and now it was all at risk because of some woman he had never even heard of."I need to clear my name and find out about that boy who looks exactly like me," he said to Caleb. "No matter what it takes."As soon as Alexander Sterling got home that night, he knew that he needed to take action. He picked up his phone and dialed the number of a well-respected investigator that he had worked with in the past."Hello, this is Alexander Sterling," he said when the investigator answered. "I need your help with something urgent.""What can I do for you?" the investigator William Jones asked, his voice serious."I need you to find out everything you can about a woman named Harley Smith and her son," Alexander said. "I believe that she's making false accusations against me, and I need to know the truth."The investigator was silent for a moment, considering the request. "I understand," he finally said. "I'll start working on it immediately. Can you provide me with any more information?"Alexander gave him what little information he had, and William Jones promised to keep him updated on any developments."Thank you," Alexander said, his voice filled with gratitude. "I appreciate your help."As he
"What if I told you that Harley Smith had your son, would you accept him or would you go after her like the voice in the recorder said?" Asked the lady."If it's true and a DNA test confirms that he is indeed my son, then I would accept him. Why would I even think about harming my flesh and blood?" replied Alexander Sterling.There was a murmur of agreement from some of the attendees, but others still looked skeptical. Alexander knew that he had to do more to convince them of his innocence."That being said," he continued, "I understand that these accusations have caused concern among our shareholders and investors. I want to assure you all that I am taking this matter very seriously. I have hired a private investigator to look into these allegations and get to the bottom of this. I am committed to uncovering the truth and clearing my name, no matter what it takes."There was a general feeling of relief in the room as Alexander finished speaking. Many of the attendees seemed to believe
"Excuse me, what did you just say?" Alexander asked, his voice low and dangerous.The two men turned to face him, their expressions surprised at being called out."I said what I said," the first man replied, his tone defensive.Alexander took a step forward, his gaze piercing. "You have no right to make accusations like that. You don't even know me."The second man tried to intervene. "Hey man, we didn't mean anything by it. We were just talking."Alexander turned to him, his eyes blazing. "No, you were spreading lies and slander. You have no idea what kind of person I am."Caleb stood up, placing a hand on Alexander's shoulder. "Hey man, let's just go. They're not worth it."Alexander took a deep breath and nodded. "You're right. Let's go."As they walked out of the bar, Alexander couldn't shake the anger he felt towards those two men. He knew that he had to stay strong and not let their words get to him. He turned to Caleb, grateful for his friend's support."Thanks, Caleb. I don't k
At the crack of dawn, Alexander Sterling found himself lying in bed, staring at the ceiling while his mind raced with a flurry of thoughts. He tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable position but to no avail. Alexander Sterling's mind was consumed with thoughts of the impending conversation with Harley Smith. He couldn't help but wonder what the best approach would be to get the answers he needed. Would she be truthful or manipulative? Would a gentle approach work, or would he need to be more forceful?As he turned on his bed, he couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right. He knew that the information he sought was crucial, and he couldn't afford to make any mistakes. With a deep breath, he got out of bed and began to prepare for the day ahead.Alexander Sterling's eyes fell on his phone, which lay on the cabinet beside his bed. He knew he had to act fast and make some calls to ensure his safety and get the information he needed.Picking up his phone, he dialed
The car zoomed down the quiet streets, the only sound being the hum of the engine. Alexander sat in silence, his mind racing with possibilities. He looked out of the window, watching as the buildings and streets passed by in a blur.As they approached Queens Street, Alexander instructed the guard "Drive slowly,".as they entered the street. He leaned forward, looking out of the window and scanning each house on the street.The guard who had handed him the documents and photos earlier also looked out of the window. Alexander's eyes fell on the photo of Harley Smith's house, and he studied it for a few moments before looking back at the houses on the street. He was trying to find a match, to see if any of the houses looked similar to the one in the photo. As they drove further down the street.Finally, they arrived at the house that matched the one in the photo. Alexander Sterling's eyes scrutinized the photo in his hand, then the house before him. It was identical. "This is it," he mutt
Trembling with fear, Harley Smith raised her head to meet Alexander Sterling's angry gaze. His eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as he glared down at her, his expression dark and foreboding."Do you know me?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing."Yes, I do," Harley replied, her voice barely above a whisper.Alexander's anger seemed to intensify at her response. "Do I know you?" he asked, his tone dripping with venom."No, you don't," Harley replied, her voice trembling with fear."Have we met before?" Alexander pressed on."No, we haven't," Harley replied, her heart pounding with dread."Did we date?" Alexander asked, his voice growing louder."No, we didn't," Harley replied, her voice barely audible now."Then why did you tell the public that I raped you by publishing an article?" Alexander spat, his fury boiling over.Harley's head dropped to the ground, unable to meet his gaze. She knew that she was in a dangerous position and that any wrong move could mean the end of her life
Alexander Sterling stood up from the largest chair in Harley Smith's sitting room and gestured to his three guards. "Let's go," he said, his voice commanding.As he started to walk toward the door, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to face Harley, who was still kneeling in front of him. "Ah, I almost forgot," he said, his voice cold and menacing. "Make sure you take the articles down from all platforms and browsers, else you will have yourself to blame."Harley's heart skipped a beat as Alexander's words sank in. She knew that he was not a man to be trifled with " Billionaires are Scary" Harley said under her breath.One of the guards opened the door and Alexander Sterling strode out of Harley Smith's house, with his guards following close behind. As he made his way to the front of the house, he stopped in his tracks and pulled out his phone from his suit pocket. He dialed William Jones' number and waited for him to answer."Good day, sir," William answered on the first ring
A month had passed since the scandalous articles had been taken down and deleted from all platforms and browsers. Harley Smith had spent the entire month on edge, waiting for something to happen. But to her relief, nothing had happened so far.However, she couldn't shake off the fear that had settled deep within her. She knew that the situation was far from over, and she couldn't let her guard down yet. She had to be careful and watch her every move.That morning, while she was going about her business, her phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and saw that it was the unknown man who had threatened her before. Her heart skipped a beat as she answered the call."What do you want?" she asked, her voice trembling with fear."I want to know about the articles that were written about Alexander Sterling and why you took it down," the unknown man said, his voice cold and menacing."I know nothing about it," Harley lied, hoping that the unknown man would believe her. "Maybe Alexander Sterlin