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Chapter 43: photo Scandal

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Eleanor Ashford's POV

My phone vibrated once, then twice, then erupted into a continuous stream of notifications that made my stomach drop.

I pulled it from my clutch and saw the alerts flooding in. Twitter mentions. Instagram tags. News alerts. All containing the same horrific image, the same vicious caption, the same calculated attack on the woman I had spent two years protecting and rebuilding.

"No,"

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