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“Who would want to hurt Yvonne? Yvonne is a kind person, she'd never offend anyone, why are these paparazzi being against her?” “Stealing someone’s fiancé, isn’t that offensive?” Zachary sneered. “Are you saying that Fiona was behind all this?” “Probably!” Zachary sneered. “Let’s see what show she is going to put up. Since she wanted to die that much, then don’t blame me this time!” While they were talking, Felix called. “President Quimby, the one-sided criticism was trending on the internet media, Jackson had his PR team suppressing them.” “Let the Fifty Cent Army make things bigger, do not let Jackson’s PR team cover this up,” Zachary commanded.

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“I fell in love with her,” Finn said again, dropping his head back to look at the ceiling. “But I didn’t get a chance to explain any of that to her because someone else outed me before I got the chance.” “Do you mean me?” Brian asked. Finn shook his head. “No. Daniel Marks. You know how I said there was another site out there stealing my stuff? Daniel Marks is the guy behind Man About Town. He was with Peyton tonight. He was the one who did this,” Finn said as he touched his cheek and winced. “He was the one who told Peyton about my blog and outed me.”

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Names that didn’t belong outside closed walls. From the corner of the room, Selena spoke, her voice clipped, as if saying the words too clearly might make them more real. “She has it.” Ava didn’t turn. Selena moved closer, holding a tablet with a flickering screen. It showed a data trail, an IP ping buried behind six proxies, still traceable to a luxury salon Wi-Fi network uptown. “The Red Queen alias. The leaked footage. She hasn’t moved yet,” Selena continued. “She’s sitting on it like a throne. But she knows.”

"It turns out that some of the customers are also your fans. They talked about our news and supported everything that happened behind the scenes. Basically, they are very happy that you finally have a woman that you can show to the public." After telling me that, Quinn's cheeks turned red. Oh my god, it was so cute. I couldn't resist teasing her. "I'm happy to hear that. Then what else happened?" "Because I was so happy to hear that, I treated them. Oh, but I didn't tell them that I was the woman in the news." I reflexively sat up. "Honey, you treated them with your own money?" Quinn nodded. "Of course. Why?" I immediately took my wallet out of my bag. I took out a black card and handed it t

I haven't touched my phone since morning partly because am enjoying Theo's and Quinn's company and partly because I know Leo sold me out and I don't know what the papers are saying about me. I go straight to the tabloids. I gasp, the front page is a picture of me in a lacy pant and bare chest on a pole. My breast is covered with smiley emojis. The title reads, The mysterious side chick to the notorious Nickel heir, Quinn, revealed. The title may not appear inviting. However, from my Twitter feed, it is the number one on the trending. I go through the tweets, the trolling and all name-calling. At some point, I feel like smashing the phone from the insults people type. I scroll through the twe

“Cara?” “It’s done,” I said. “We found the leak. She’s cooperating.” Silence. Then a shaky exhale. “Who was it?” “Someone young. Scared. But she gave us everything—names, dates, messages. It’s enough to trace the payments straight to Quentin’s account.” “God.” “There’s more,” I said quietly. “He called me last night. Offered a deal—shared custody, no more press.” “And you?” “I told him where he could shove it.”

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