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The applause was thunderous, and for the first time in weeks, Sophia felt a sense of triumph. --- A Sudden Blow But the victory was short-lived. As Sophia and Lucas mingled with the attendees, Chris approached with a grim expression. “We have a problem,” he said, handing them a tablet. The screen displayed a breaking news headline: “Scandal at Muller Corp: Sean Muller’s Shady Deals Resurface.” Sophia’s heart sank as she read the article. It detailed a questionable business deal her father had made years ago, twisting the facts to imply that Sophia had benefited from it.

“Let me guess. You got too comfortable sharing a bed with someone who didn’t keep your secrets. They found out about the book, burned it, and now you’re on the brink of impeachment. Did I cover everything?” “I’ll never get used to that freaky thing you do,” she murmured, moving toward a nearby table. There, a bottle of red wine and a single glass waited—remarkably pristine in this bleak environment. She poured the glass to the brim, then met his gaze. “So, now what?” “Everything leading up to them seizing the book is correct. But the part after that? A blatant lie. I anticipated this. The real continuation is on the counter,” he said, voice distant, as though he were bored with the confessio

They didn’t have to wait long for confirmation. Less than an hour later, a headline broke across every major European outlet: BREAKING: Eleanor Walker Resigns from Grant Enterprises Amid Scandal Allegations Sources claim the heiress has stepped down from all business roles, citing health concerns. Leaked documents suggest ties to internal sabotage, bribery, and defamation campaigns spanning nearly a decade. Anita stared at the screen, feeling both vindicated and strangely hollow. The victory was real—but it didn’t feel like triumph. It felt like the end of something rotten. Necessary, but not celebratory.

he said. "Can we sit?" "No. You have five minutes. Four now. Talk." I took a breath. Steadied myself. "You're right. About everything. I should have told you about the book. Should have asked permission. I have no excuse." "Is that it?" "No. There's more. Things you don't know." "Like?" "Like my mother. She's been working with James. My publisher. They've been coordinating. Planning." "Planning what?" "To make the book as scandalous as possible. To maximize sales. She's been feeding him information. He's been updating her."

“We have a bigger target.” An hour later, the narrative began to shift. It started not with a grand press release from Brian Energy, but with a long-form article from Liam Croft, published on an independent, respected digital news platform. The headline was a masterpiece of understated devastation: “The Vengeance Pact: How Melissa Ekon Conspired with Victor Brandt to Dethrone the ‘Scandalous Heir.’”

He does not know if that will be enough for Shean, but she shouldn't open her social media account if he is asked. That he doubted if she did. Shean did not make a post after the book fair and the launch of her erotic book, but he knew she was peeking into her social media account. Who would not be tempted to do that and would be interested in the public discussion if she knew it was all about her? According to the page, Shean's erotic was almost sold out. In other words, the scandal still helped. That said, good or bad, that is still publicity. But the world will never be perfect. Because if many people liked the novel, many also criticized it. The book's contents are said to be what Shean

Completely unguarded. And that, more than anything else, unsettled him. Because he could feel it. In his chest. That deadly spark again. He scanned the cover, thumb following the title, then back at her. "Why this one?" "It's a book about sadness," she told him quietly. "But not the kind that cries out. The kind that settles into the space between us." Some dark, wordless flicker showed behind his eyes. He nodded once, palming the book into his coat pocket as if it was evidence in a case he wasn't ready to break yet.

“Can't you see I used you? I mean, why should I be with you when you gave me nothing in this relationship? I mean, you don't even let me have sex with you.” “Why do you lie to me? I loved you so much. Why?”. “As I said, I just wanted to use you, but I didn't get what I wanted. It was unfortunate that my wife saw the chats. I wanted to sleep with you before I dumped you.” “So you were after my body this whole time?”. “What about my mother's books? I gave those songs to you because I thought you were in love with me and you made Sophia write it. Tell me, is anyone threatening you? Are you in danger?

She’s disgusting. Wow, the CEO really fell for his brother’s leftovers. Guess we know how she got the job. My stomach turned. The blood drained from my face as the realization sank in. This was Matthew’s doing. No one needed to tell me he was behind it. I clenched my phone, scrolling through the never-ending flood of posts and gossip. Each word was like salt in an open wound. Gold digger. Fake fiancee. Corporate scandal. He had twisted the truth and fed it to the world in the ugliest way. Just like I feared he would.

"I don't know, Miss. But how come you were in the hotel room with him?" "There was someone who called me, I was told to go to that room. He said Mr. Hans booked the room for the two of us." "But wasn't Mr. Hans with you at the time? If he had booked it, he would have invited you directly." "I think it was because he didn't want the media to know so he told me to wait in the room," Jessi replied. " I was so stupid at the time, Hans does look like a man who likes to date women, but I forgot that we were rivals, there was no way he could fall for my advances so easily."