BORROWED LOVE ON ICE
Every piece painted a clearer picture: Louis orchestrating the online smear campaign, Marco supplying confidential information and media connections, and the mysterious man who had been used to frame Melissa in that hotel room.
When the photo that had nearly destroyed Melissa and me was displayed on the projector, I felt a cold rage rush through me. I glanced at Melissa. Her lips trembled, her eyes clouded with pain, but she didn’t look away. That was my Melissa—strong, brave, even when the world tried to strip her dignity.
The prosecutor questioned Louis first. He tried to play smart, denying everything at the beginning.
“I have no connection with that account. Anyone could have posted the
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