Heaven Is For Real Scandal Explained Novels & Stories

" Even Valerie was shocked. That juicy scandal came straight from the live stream chat. It was like the universe was working overtime, serving revenge in real time. Mysteria Studio's reputation wasn't just saved—it was skyrocketing. After apologizing to the viewers, Valerie ended the live stream. By then, Clarissa and Wendy had lost all color from their faces. Clarissa, especially, looked like she had just watched her life crumble in real time. She was in full-on panic mode. With a scandal like this, it was only a matter of time before Stephen forced Clifford into divorcing her.

“Even after finding out what I…” She kisses me. “Baby, stop punishing yourself,” she whines. “No one is going to be talking about you. Even daddy won’t know the full extent of what you did. The Father’s going to tell him it was all a ‘demonic enthrallment’--”

The door clicked softly behind me, sealing her silence inside. As I walked down the corridor, I exhaled slowly. I wasn't sure what compelled me to check on her personally. I told myself it was guilt—plain and simple. There was something about her eyes… that mixture of pain and fire. I'd seen that look before—on people who'd been betrayed, stripped of everything, yet refused to break. When I reached the parking lot, my phone buzzed. A message from my assistant:  "Sir, the press is asking for a statement about the livestream scandal involving Prime Entertainment's artist Ethan Cole and a former Mount Wing graduate named Gina Greenwood."

"As you said, I abandoned her. I don't want to deceive her anymore. She's innocent in all of this." "And what about me?" Cecilia countered. "I used to be a wealthy heiress, too, and look where I am. You promised me a good life and swore I'd never have to suffer. But as soon as we married, your company ran into trouble. I can't endure the pain of another family falling apart!" I couldn't listen anymore. I turned off the recording, a chill running through me. So, that was their true motive. I knew Lockwood Group had run into trouble, and yes, my family might've been behind it. Still, we hadn't gone as far as they imagined.

And it was as if I was poured with a very cold water that woke up my whole being, when I read the flash breaking news on a morning TV show. "Avianna Alejandro having a sex scandal with a famous businessman... for money?"

She looked at the sky and sighed, why doesn't God have eyes like that, when she wanted to steal people's souls, he gave her a cold, heartless god, and now she doesn't want to. Faced with a good person who is looking for death in front of her eyes, she is uneasy, so she says some prepared sentences: “I overheard my brother, and my sister-in-law wanted to sell me to an old man, so ran out of the house, unexpectedly fell and injured his leg, now unable to move…” The young man heard that, laughed, and said: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor, let me see your wound." "Huh?" What a coincidence! She looked bewilderedly at the leg that just ran back and forth, unharmed, and then confusedly thought: Is this

Paul replied, his voice wavering slightly. David felt a pang of irritation, his patience wearing thin. 'What now?' he thought to himself. "Go ahead, Paul. What is it?" he asked, trying to keep the edge out of his voice. Paul took a deep breath before continuing, fearing his boss's reaction. "Well, Mr. Hendrix, it seems that every scandal magazine today is featuring the same story. They're claiming that Sienna Hamilton, the wealthy CEO, and Jaxon Steele, the famous actor, have been in a long-term relationship."

He groaned inaudibly. " So... Will you help me?" Thoma stared at Scarlett, a frown on his face. " I'm not doing this for you." He stated before furrowing his brows in thought. " What is it you want me to do?" He asked. Scarlett let out a sigh, smiling for the first time since she stepped foot into that house. " I want you to to create a scandal. One so big, neither of them will be able to get out without my help." She replied.

It seemed something in that reply had set him off, and he fired back with another long comment. [Rumors? Are you kidding me? I've seen it with my own eyes. She hooked up with someone in broad daylight. Didn't even bother going to a hotel—they just went at it in a corner. She only fools the freshmen with her innocent act. Everyone knows her scholarship and outstanding student titles were earned by improper means.] My hands trembled as I read the comment. The phone slipped out of my grasp and hit the floor. "Yvette, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost," my roommate asked, picking up my phone. Her eyes scanned the screen before she gasped.