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Sela's POV Kelly rushed in, dragging Toby along behind her. Her fingers gripped her phone tightly; her eyes wild with panic and anger. The moment she stepped inside, she barreled toward us. "What exactly are you two trying to do?" She slammed her phone down onto the table. "The photos are all over the internet! They're all over the news!" she shrieked, her voice shrill. "Shawn Leake, who exactly is your wife here? The whole world is laughing at me right now!"

” Cassandra asked and no one stuttered now did she blink. “I know I was a bad friend, yes I do admit I was greedy and wanted things I shouldn't. But I just want to make it up to you. Edward doesn't want me and I know he does not have me in his plans” Kelly struggled to hold the tears back as she delivered the last line. “So you chose to be the first to snitch on him?” Carlson asked. Kelly had not expected the boss himself to question her. The thundering sound of his voice almost made her wee on her. She suddenly felt the urge to pee but there was no leaving.

He explained. “Hmm… To be honest, I don’t feel like going.” In five minutes, everybody was at the pub and were trying to sit as close to each other as possible to be able to talk. Jo and her friends sat around Mr Kelly. Almost as soon as they placed their drink orders, Jo and Patrick began bombarding him with numerous questions about his latest novel. "The main female lead of yours is not a respected attorney, just a female whore who sleeps with her clients. Is that not a conflict of interest?" Jo asked with a poker face.

"Would she really sacrifice her own father just to send me to prison?" Rick twisted the truth, painting himself as an innocent victim of a vengeful ex-girlfriend. And the fans and internet mob who swallowed his lies hook, line, and sinker went completely berserk. They didn't just storm the Stevens Group headquarters and trash the place. They somehow tracked down the funeral hall address online, which led to that terrifying attack. Overnight, Clara became a public enemy, the most hated woman on the internet.

He had reported everything he knew, so what else was his boss referring to? When the man didn't hear anything from Kenny for a while, he tsked. "What's the point of hiring you?" Scrolling through his phone, he paused at a F******k post before tossing it to Kenny. "Look at it yourself." Kenny caught it just in time before the screen turned black. He quickly skimmed through the discussion. It was basically talking about Clover being a liar and how she stole Kyle away from his fans—a pretty normal topic lately. However, as he continued reading, his eyes widened at a particular thread of comments.

Janice blurted, breaking the silence. “Do you want to stop the process? I may be able to finish the book with what I already have...” Truthfully, Byron knew with what he had already put down, straight factual coverage of Kelly's final death and Janice's arrest and imprisonment would be anti-climatic, pissing off his editors to no end, and if the book was somehow green-lit, his readers would not be happy. He could see the reviews from there, and the sky was filled with single stars...

"What? What's wrong?" I turned the phone toward her. Her entire face went pale. "No. No, no, no. That's not... Riley, that's not possible." "It's already everywhere," I said, still scrolling. The video was on every platform. T*****r was having a field day. My publisher was having a meltdown. **A BELOVED AUTHOR'S SHOCKING LEAKED VIDEO — one headline read.** **SCANDAL: Bestselling romance novelist exposed in explicit footage with two men — another.**

There were media people everywhere and they immediately saw us. “Mr. Carver, who is your date?” “Mr. Carver, is she your girlfriend?” “Are you Miss Kelly Monroe? The previous Vice President of the ADE company?” “Miss Kelly Monroe, there were photos of you and Mr. Anderson spreading online. Are you two in a secret relationship?” Photos? I don’t know what they’re talking about so I looked at Klay. His face was blank as he looked at the reporters around us. “What photos are they talking about, Klay?” I asked, whispering to Klay.

Clara got agitated "Des? I said Kelly strangled me!. "I heard you what did you want me to do?" Desmond asked still chatting away on his phone with a seductive smile plastered on his face. Clara got more agitated she craned her neck toward Desmond phone she snatched the phone away from him. "I'm talking to you and you're busy chatting a social media whore!" "C'mon hand my phone back" Desmond said seriously "know your place!! "I'm sorry" Clara gave him his phone back "I'm not interested in whatever Kelly done to you, you brought it upon yourself. I only promised to help you get over this scandal in exchange of the Steinmetz pink diamond.okay?"

Kelly got nervous immediately. “Shut up! The chairman is calling me!” Everyone was surprised that the chairman would call Kelly. It must mean that she held an important position in the company. For a moment there, many of them had thoughts of currying favor with her. “Kelly Clarkson, from this moment onward, you are no longer an employee of Sky High Investment Group. You are fired! And if you continue to slander Mr. Lee or Ms. Quint, you will suffer the consequences.” The frosty words turned Kelly’s face pale.