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Hailey’s so called internal confirmation meant she had thrown herself at the opportunity, volunteering to promote Drake Group’s new project for free. She was red hot right now. Her traffic numbers were huge. Her market price for endorsements was already around three billion dollars. No wonder her agent was freaking out. But at the moment it was a case of the eunuch panicking before the emperor. Hailey herself could not care less. She did not reply, instead hit block and delete in one smooth motion and shut the phone off completely. No one was going to stop her from getting closer to Nicholas. The elevator chimed. The doors slid open on the lobby.

“That’s strange… she looked fine in her studio video last night.” “Are you sure this isn’t some publicity stunt?” The questions quickly grew louder, restless energy building like a wave. Erin gripped the microphone tighter. “I promise, Haley values her readers deeply. She would never cancel without reason,” Erin said firmly, though inside her chest her heart was racing. But while she stood there trying to soothe the fans, the online world was already exploding. On fan forums, posts appeared every second: “What happened to Haley? She vanished right before her big event.”

When I don’t move immediately, her voice rises “Princess, you need to come with me NOW” I ignore her urgency and continue staring at the ceiling and avoiding her eye contact “No” I hadn’t been allowed out and now she was desperate to get me out. “There are people after you” Wait, did she know about Daryl and the crescent pack being nearby. “Who?” “His name is Hayden” Hearing his name had me sitting upright and staring at Tana in disbelief “You have got to be kidding, he found me” “It is who you are running from right, your mate?”

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Jayden said, shuddering at the thought of Hailey being close enough to take pictures of such dangerous stuff. “They’re hers,” Terrence said cockily. “Check her email, she has travel confirmations that match the pictures. She also has a full portfolio with her luggage that we got at the hotel. The photos have her mark in the bottom right corner. I’m assuming she’s H.L. King. I looked her up, she’s idolized in the photography world as an extreme weather photographer. Hell, she sounds more like my kind of woman than yours.” Terrence grinned. “She must have some balls to travel all over the world for this kind of stuff.”

Haley straightened her back and said, “I have modeled for a skincare brand.” “Oh,” Alice reacted. “What brand?” The mother and daughter looked at each other before Haley answered, “Lotrimin. The spray one.” Alice choked while drinking water. She coughed a few times, and Xavier stroked her back. The poor thing was so jealous, she choked on her water. “The anti-fungal spray?” Alice clarified. “For athlete’s foot? That’s skincare?” “Yes, that’s the one,” Haley proudly said. “They featured my feet in the commercial, so you probably did not recognize me.”

Aria Vale adjusted the ring light one last time, the soft purple glow mixing with the distant sparkle of the Los Angeles skyline visible through her floor-to-ceiling windows. Her apartment in West Hollywood was expensive, minimalist, and paid for entirely by her body. She hit “Go Live” on OnlyFans. “Hey babies,” she purred, voice smooth and seductive as she leaned back in her black gaming chair. The silk robe clung to her curves, barely tied. “Did you miss me tonight?”

Was her brother doing it intentionally; publicly displaying affection for his wife? Haley's poor heart couldn't bear the cruelty. She bid him goodnight and didn't bother escorting him outside, her gloom returning. Haley headed upstairs, hoping sleep would come soon and drift her to Dreamland. Then her phone rang. It was a strange number again. Was it the lawyer this time around? “Hey, Haley… liked the gift?” But it was Daryl. How did he get her contact? “Yeah…” Haley resumed walking upstairs. “But seriously, roses? A box of pizza would be healthier.”

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.