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What happened to Elise and Greyson was revenge enough. That night, I bought a plane ticket to Howoi to relax. Meanwhile, the video of my argument with Elise in the hospital was edited and posted online. She was a small influencer with hundreds of thousands of followers. Her fans rushed to her defense, and there were also rumors of infidelity that everyone enjoyed gossiping about. Elise also posted a video that was a few seconds long. In the blurry video, she was pregnant and sitting in a mess. It was obvious that everything that could be broken had been broken. A serious argument must have taken place.

She’s nothing without you, and she knows it! "You're the only one destroying my image, Elise!" Elijah shouted, grabbing her wrist before she could throw the glass. "You’re a nightmare. We are done. Do you hear me? Done!" "You can't leave me! The fans are watching!" Elise turned back to the phone. "See? See how he treats me because of her? Help me! Save him from her!" "Get her the fuck out of here!" Elijah commanded, his voice trembling with fury.

Moreover, Elise had given me the copyrights to three major novels—top-ranked and perennial chart-toppers in order to help me vent my frustration. Many people went wild on her social media. [Did Rosie save your life before? Why did you give her so many novels?!] [Elf, if you're being threatened, just change your profile picture!] Elise immediately changed her profile picture to a shot of me on the set, leaving everyone stunned. My fans burst into laughter. [I knew it! How could someone say Rosie was some kind of evil capitalist who forced Elf to give up her novels?!] [Elf probably has about twenty novels! Give them all to Rosie if you could!]

has been trying to buy it, but the small economy company won't sell its stake. Wind Media Co. approached Elise to smear Jennifer in order to pressure her agency. After these two pieces of hard evidence were thrown out, the internet was instantly in an uproar. Elise's Twitter feed is full of curses. Poor to eat noodles: Shit, I did not expect Elise to be so shameless, for money to calculate the girlfriends, disgusting people. My mother-in-law is too difficult: Jennifer smashed good, smashed you such a villain. The most familiar stranger: Bitch Elise.

Elise said, drawing the blinds as she spoke. Then, flicking a switch, she revealed a wall covered in photos pinned to a board- some Serena recognized: Damien, his ex-fiancée, Celeste. Even her own photo was there. "Why do you have these?" Serena demanded. "Because I've been trying to expose them for years." "Expose who?" Elise pointed to Damien's photo. "Not just him. The people around him as well. They're not who they pretend to be. And neither is he."

"Of course, of course. I just thought—" "Edward!" A female voice cut him off. "It's been ages!" I froze at the sound. A voice that had once belonged to my best friend. A voice I now associated with betrayal and humiliation. Elise approached, stunning in a navy ensemble that screamed successful executive. Her professional smile faltered slightly when she noticed me standing beside Edward. "Zoey. What… a surprise to see you here." "I work here," I replied simply. "Elise is leading the Elite PR team for this event," Edward explained—as if I needed clarification. "They're coordinating several wineries, including Kensington."

"What do you want from me, Elise?" "You are the only one that I have a chance of getting out of this life with your father. I just want to go back to my old life and not have to answer Angelo's every whim. I can be anything you want. Employee, Friend..." Her hand slid up my chest. "Lover. Just please let me help you so I don't have to help him." I clenched my jaw and was getting tired of the ache in it from doing that so much. I nodded to the floor in front of me and she happily kneeled. Her hands came to my belt getting excited at the idea I would let her suck my dick.

The owner states and I have to grin at him. “My preference as well; you have excellent taste in women yourself.” I notice the way Beth is eye fucking the brunette and so I grab the woman by her shoulder and push her down to her knees, “My sub seems to like you. Why don’t you show her what you can do with your mouth while your Masters chitchat.” “That’s Baby Girl,” Elias informs me, “and she loves eating pussy.” He chuckles. I glance down and her face is already smashed up between Beth’s legs.

I chuckled. "That's none of your business Lexy" I replied angrily trying to release my hand from his grip. He held tighter. "You are my business Kelsi, I need to know everything about you" "Who is he to you? "Why are you guys so close? "Why were you hugging him? "Dancing with him happily? "Has he kissed you? His hot gaze held mine, captivating me totally. He closed his eyes and exhaled, God damnit! Kelsi, tell me "who he is to you?

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