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Why are we here? ‘This month’s issue of Pure Fashion Magazine is about to be released, and I thought maybe we could be on the front cover. We could put in an article about our engagement; our relationship. To tell our story.’ He suggests. ’Do you really want me on the front cover of your magazine?′ I ask, shocked. ‘Yes, I do. And I will be on it with you.’ He smiles. It would be a great opportunity for people to hear our story. To prove that we do love eachother and that I’m not interested in Ace for his money. I smile and nod.

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Half a month later, in the middle of the night, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Lex. [Audrey, I'm sorry.] I stared at it for a moment, then put the phone down. I didn't reply. Our story had ended long ago. I closed that chapter. From now on, our lives will go their own way—like two roads that'll never cross again.

I headed to his office directly, I opened the door not even knocking. “what the hell…” he stood from his chair heading towards me, “you screwed, real bad!” I said, he frowned, “I don’t care if you can’t stand to stay away from your beloved little witch, as long as I’m out of it” I started he gave me a questioning look, “what do you mean?” he asked, I shook my head, “you’re heading the front pages!!” I snapped. He seemed confused, “you promised you’ll never humiliate me, what is this then?” I said, he shook his head, sitting on his seat.

Hadn’t stirred when I kissed her shoulder and whispered I’d be in the other room. It wasn’t just peace. It was progress. And I would protect it at all costs. Even if it meant war. Danielle’s name lit up my phone. I answered on the second ring. “Tell me you’ve got something good,” I muttered. There was a pause on the other end. Then: “That depends. How do you feel about front-page news?” I stood slowly, already reaching for the remote. “The article dropped?” “Not ours,” she said darkly. “Theirs.”

Chapter 17. CHALLENGE ACCEPTED. Brianna's POV. Although I couldn't say if his words were true, but for someone who sells newspapers, I don't think there was any reason for him to lie to me. I mean, that would only ruin his business. Besides, it was right there: the image of JetFlex. Even though I'd never seen it before, but it was right on the front page of the newspaper. Now that I think about it, I could have gotten it to read more about the happenings in the company.

he said. “I do,” I replied. “But not like she wants.” I moved to the desk, opening a blank document. My fingers hovered. “She’s trying to split us by story,” I said. “So I won’t let her own mine.” Adrian watched me really watched me now. “This will expose you.” “I’m done being protected by silence,” I replied. “You don’t owe the world this,” he said. “I owe myself,” I answered. The piece went live an hour later not through a tabloid, not through legal channels. Through my own voice. Controlled. Precise.

I said. That got his attention. “What kind of help?” “The kind that involves your media contacts.” There was a short pause. Then, “Alright. I’m listening.” “I need a story pushed out,” I said. “Fast and wide coverage.” “What kind of story?” “That Ardenti Renacer is facing serious financial trouble.” There was a long pause this time. “You’re serious?” “Yes.” “Ma’am… that’s not small.” “I know.” “And you want this to go public?” “Yes.”

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she said and then looked at me before going back to the paper she was holding. 'Life isn't as it seems.....' She said and then smiled. I mentally laughed at how that line was the first line I used to start the true story I submitted last week. "The title of this story is... A NIGHTMARE HOLIDAY..." My eyes went wide openn that's my fucken story. I lifted my hand for the first time in class up and she pointed at me, "yes Miss Lin.." "Ms Louw, did you talk to the owner of the story about reading it to the whole class..?"