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“and in entertainment and business news today, renowned business mogul Ciara Wilson continues to dominate headlines not only for her expanding empire but also for her increasingly public personal life” My hand paused mid-motion. Slowly… I looked at the screen. The anchor continued speaking while images flashed across the screen. High-resolution shots of Ciara stepping out of a luxury building. Ciara at a charity event. Ciara speaking confidently in front of investors. Ciara smiling that calm, composed smile she had perfected over the years. The smile the world knew. The smile I used to know differently. My jaw tightened slightly without permission. And then the words came. “The billionaire C

She kicked off her shoes and sank into the couch, exhaustion washing over her. Her phone rang; it was her mother. “Liv?” “Hey, Mom,” Olivia said softly, trying to sound cheerful. “Oh, sweetheart, I saw the news!” her mother said in a rush. “People are saying the man who married you that day in place of your ex Jack is some kind of billionaire, the owner’s son of your company? Olivia, is that true?” Olivia hesitated, biting her lip. “It’s complicated, Mom. But yes. His name is Sebastian Hart.”

Not after I lied for three weeks. My phone buzzes. News alert. “BREAKING: Vaughn Corp CEO's Girlfriend's Secret Revealed” I click it. I feel my stomach dropping before I even read. Article, New York Times. Published twenty minutes ago. >”Sources close to Vaughn Corporation reveal Lena Hart, girlfriend of CEO Caleb Vaughn and mother of his unborn child, maintained a relationship with another man during her three-month disappearance following the viral charity gala incident.”

I exclaim, rolling my eyes and hurl a bottle of primer at her; she falls on the bed and laughs heartily. “Shayla. Who is this guy?” Jo asks, and I shrug. I pick up his card from the table and hand it to her. “I don’t know who he is. All I know is his name, Tristan Cole something.” Jo stares at the card, and her eyes grow wide. “Oh, my God. Shayla…” Jo gasps, staring at the card in her hand and looks at me. “Tristan Cole Hoult! That’s who you’re married to?”

For a little while, surrounded by pastries and Stella’s teasing, I almost felt normal. Almost. Then Stella’s phone buzzed with a notification. She glanced at it casually—then froze. Her smile vanished. “What?” I asked, stomach dropping. She turned the screen toward me slowly. BREAKING: KATE Monte, NICHOLAS VOLKOV’S EX-WIFE, RETURNS TO THE CITY AFTER THREE YEARS ABROAD. SOURCES SAY SHE’S “DETERMINED TO RECLAIM WHAT’S HERS.” There was a photo—grainy but unmistakable. A tall, stunning blonde stepping out of a private jet, sunglasses on, red lipstick sharp as a blade. She looked like she’d walked straight out of a Vogue editorial and into my nightmare.

Trevor drank two big gulps and started telling Christopher about going to the Waldorf Astoria condo and the phone calls. After Trevor finished telling Christopher about the surprise group call, he said with astonishment, “I can’t believe you, Trevor. If anything women talk – a lot sometimes. You didn’t think a few of them would bump into each other and –” “I learned my lesson,” Trevor stressed. “Don’t pick up more than one woman per gym.” “Good,” Christopher said with relief and shook his head. Then Trevor told Christopher about Nabia and the surprise fiancé, Niko Giovanni.

I looked at the bottom of the newspaper and saw the news about Auntie Almira who to this day is still comatose due to her last project in which Travis was involved. "I have some fresh news from you Flare." I looked at Zia because of what she said and she pointed to the laptop in front of me so I opened it and my anger increased even more when I saw that they all had nothing to do with what they did to me. They look so fine and happy. "Just on time, Mr. Travis Tan and Sofia Romero were spotted entering a hotel together last night. Three years ago, there are also speculations that they are dating. Does it mean that they are going to announce their en--."

He said he’s finally back! While trembling, I handed Kez back her phone. He's back… “Wait, he has another picture uploaded. Omg! He is with Trisha!” I just looked away and couldn't get a word out of my mouth. I also don’t want to see the uploaded picture that Kez says. "Who's Trisha?" Reign asked. The name Trisha is new to us because we haven't known Trisha since the four of us and Franco were together. "She's the rumored girlfriend of Franco!"

In his possession was a wide iPad, and he was the Ford's Butler. “Did something happen, Giovanni?” Elias asked with his eyes pinned on his wife. “Yes my Lord. And it regards Lady Theresa." “Huh?” Theresa. Beth arose from her seat and sharply scurried to him. Giovanni presented forth the iPad, and she quickly snatched it. Elias was also standing behind her, and as the two gazed at the displaying screen, a smile crept up on his lips while Beth was…stunned. *North America's richest man, Doreen Williams, reveals the name of his girlfriend/lover; Tessa Rashford*