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Tessa doesn't look convinced. “No improvement, I suppose.” I shake my head. “No improvement.” She focuses on her food. I don't want to talk about last night so I smile when Kelly arrives with my food. “Thank you, love.” “You're welcome.” “Oooohhh, look who we have here.” A loud voice cuts through the atmosphere. What follows is laughter and giggles from the rest of the girls in the cafeteria. “It's the fuck champion.” “Rhea Anderson of Fuck Nation. Don't you love how that name just suits her!”

“How very friendly of you.” “Do you know that Rhea has been in therapy and has tried to end her life twice since she broke up with Daniel?” She asked me.

Got everything I need. I hang up without responding. This time, I start my own livestream. I've never done this before. Never wanted this kind of attention. But desperate times demand action. My face appears on screen. Behind me, my small apartment. Nothing fancy. Nothing hidden. "Hey everyone," I say calmly. "I'm Rhea. You might have seen some accusations about me recently." Comments start immediately. Most hostile. Some curious. I continue, voice steady. "I'm going to address Elena's claims directly. Point by point. With evidence."

I reached for my phone at a red light, scrolling lazily through my feed. And then I saw it. A story post, floral wallpaper and gold luggages. Captioned with a cryptic, "Back in Manhattan..." Followed by a winking emoji. Rhea Callahan. I opened it. God. Of course. That ancient, ageless vulture. Still pretending she’s thirty when she’s probably on her fifth hip replacement. She’ll probably live forever out of spite. Rhea never liked me. No, scratch that—she loathed me. I was too wild, too loud, too me. Unlike Kane, her precious heir. Always obedient, always calculated. She looked at him like he was a painting and looked at me like I was graffiti.

‘Slap’ Harder. The second slap echoed louder than the first. Liana’s head snapped again. This time she didn’t turn back right away. She pressed her palm to her cheek, wincing. Under her breath, she muttered curses and ugly words. Words sisters weren’t supposed to say to each other. “Who told you all this, Liana?” Kayla demanded. Her voice shook with anger and something worse. Fear. “Who fed you these lies?” Liana finally looked up. She lifted her chin, defiant. Smug. “Who wouldn’t know, sis? Your news is everywhere. Trending. ‘Ryder Moreno’s mistress miscarries.’ ‘Hotel receipts leaked.’ ‘Call boy scandal.’ You’re internet famous now. Congratulations.”

The TV murmured low in the background—some animated wolf show with implausibly large eyes. “Hey, warlord,” Rhea said without looking up. “You’re on three different news loops and one particularly unhinged fan edit set to dramatic piano.” Lyra dropped her bag on the small table by the door, toeing off her shoes. “Anything creatively slanderous?” she asked. “They’re trying.” Rhea flicked her thumb. “So far it’s mostly people arguing over whether ‘Blessed Luna’ having a secret pup makes her more relatable or more dangerous. Opinions are… varied.”

she said to her friend, she was already feeling an headache working its way into her head, as she stood up she felt a dizzy spell, she could barely hear her friend shouting for help and slowly everything went black. ~¶~¶~¶~¶~ "I leave for two hours and this happens." Rhea could vaguely pick out Jason's angry voice from her tired state. "Don't raise your voice at me." Rhea knew that the other voice belonged to that of her best friend. "Rhea was fine until she saw the pictures and posts online, they are painting her in a terrible light," Rory said.

"Mom, Dad, don't you love me anymore? You're protecting Yvonne even if she messed up?" The more they tore me down, the angrier Mom and Dad became, and their pity for me reached a breaking point. More people gathered. Only then did I step out from the corner with reddened eyes. "Melanie, what are you talking about? I just had my appendix removed last night. Mom and Dad were with me the whole time. I never had an abortion, and I never did those things!" Melanie froze at my words, and her face went pale. "That's impossible. Why didn't you…"

SERENA I’m emotionally drained. Putting everything out there for Reid was a lot, and as cathartic as it was to get it off my chest, it was just as exhausting to rehash it all- I feel like I could sleep for a week straight. Now that everything’s out there in the open, it’s like I can think clearly for the first time in a long time. Clearly enough to realize that I should’ve done this sooner. I should’ve opened up and let myself trust Reid.

When she saw the serious expression on my face she quickly shut her mouth and looked at me to show she was listening. That is why I always thanked God for giving me such a wonderful best friend like Tiana who understood me very well. She was like my younger sister and I really cared for her. Right now I was also a bit worried about what she was going to think about me. "Tiana, I'm a half Vampire half Werewolf princess by the name Angelina Riana Rivera Wolfen." I said to her after taking a deep breath. To my utter amazement the girl just bust out laughing.