Scandal Goodbye To You Novels & Stories

The living room opened onto a small terrace where the afternoon breeze stirred the wind chimes. For the first time in what felt like forever… I could breathe. As I unpacked the last of my things, something caught my eye. A folded envelope rested on the bedside table. There was no name on the front. Curious, I opened it. Inside was a single handwritten note. “You don't have to forgive me. You don't have to speak to me. You don't even have to see me. Just focus on getting stronger. I'll keep every promise I made today.” — Zayn.

Sheila and Kane had been together for five years. For half a decade, she believed the only reason he wouldn't marry her was that he was too poor. To build a future for them, she worked herself to the bone, saving every penny just to afford a home of their own. That was until she discovered his secret: Kane was no pauper. He was the "Crown Prince" of a corporate empire, adored by everyone. The only "hardship" he had ever endured was eating instant noodles with her and wearing the "cheap rags" she had scraped together her savings to buy for him. He refused to marry her for one reason only: she wasn't high-born enough to match his status. Sheila cut ties decisively. But after the breakup, a

Multiple partner companies that got wind of the incident all sent notices canceling their contracts. I looked down at Vivian, and my cold gaze was devoid of emotion. "What happened between you and Earl is none of my business. I just want a divorce." Vivian's eyes turned slightly red as she tugged at my sleeve, repeating over and over, "No, I don't want a divorce. Just give me one more chance, okay?" Instead of wasting my breath, I simply pushed her out the door. Half a month later, I received a call from an unfamiliar number. On the other end was Colleen Jensen, one of Vivian's friends. She was speaking urgently.

“So how is the plans for your fashion show going,I mean with Ethan's scandal I hope it's not affecting you” Riley asked, Scar raised her eyes and looked at her sincerely for the first time. “No it's not thanks for your concern,if you are up to date,you should know I already released a press statement and I announced my divorce,and legally I've cancelled any contract I have with your son's company” Riley held her gaze,as she smirked coldly. Cold hearted bitch. She said in her heart. “Yeah well you have to survive,and he is dead weight I guess”

“They’re calmer.” She let out a breath she’d clearly been holding. “Good.” We walked toward the exit together, side by side, neither of us speaking for a few moments. Outside, the city was bright, midday sun reflecting off glass and steel. Life continued as if nothing had happened. As if my name hadn’t been dragged through every corner of the internet less than twenty-four hours ago. “Mary-jane,” I said suddenly. She looked at me. “Yes?” “Have you ever seen something like this before?” I asked. “A scandal… just disappear?”

So my afternoon was quite busy. Once that was done, I returned to Mom’s office, but before entering, Kate’s melodious voice stopped me, saying, “We have a problem, princess.” I frowned, confused. “What are you taking about?” She sighed and said, “I’m talking about this.” She handed me her iPad. Soon, Alonso’s face was all over the screen, with the headline that said: Scandal! CEO Alonso Corleone left his pregnant girlfriend of three years for Princess Maddison Spencer–Bennett.

''Bullshit,'' She replies, causing my eyes to widen. ''Excuse me?'' I raise an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue on as she takes a few steps closer towards me. Her right hand holding onto her phone, shoving it towards my face, making me lean my head back in surprise. ''Scandals . . . '' She scoffs, shaking her head, ''Don't feed me with lies as if I'm a child, Gabriel. We both know about your pathetic reputation,'' She scrolls down her phone, her nose scrunching in disgust; showing it clearly through her expressions, ''Look at this,'' She adds.

The kind that usually meant bad things for somebody else. When the call ended, Brandon looked up. “Well?” Victor folded his phone shut. “Two potential partners just withdrew from negotiations.” I blinked. “Already?” The old man nodded. “Apparently they dislike scandals.” A laugh escaped me. It felt strange. Almost foreign. I hadn’t laughed much lately. Not genuine laughter. Not the kind that reached my chest. Yet somehow it kept happening around these two. The thought lingered longer than it should have. By evening the fallout had become impossible to ignore.

Headlines and notifications from gossip blogs and news outlets flooded her screen, each vying to uncover the truth behind the scandal that was now public knowledge. The grand engagement between Ryan and Alexis Montgomery, the event society had been anticipating for months, was officially off. Alexis stared at her screen, a mix of anger and exhaustion coursing through her. The world had always taken an unnatural interest in her life, but this level of scrutiny felt suffocating. Headlines for the day: "Scandal Rocks the Piece - Montgomery Alliance: The Engagement Ceremony of the Year Cancelled!" Insider sources confirm that the high profile engagement between Alexis Montgomery, the daughter of

I used my last saving for a U-Haul and a drive here and no suprise, the press followed me here, their cameras flashing until I screamed at them to fuck off. My voice was useless and they got their shots— Sophie Carter, Disgraced billionaire lover, hides in Slum—and now I am a headline nobody wants to hire. Chaos doesn’t begin to cover my situation. Ethan was still texting with new numbers and Veronica, hasn’t reached out. I tried to apply for jobs but the scandal followed me wherever I went and I got a lot of rejection emails. Hotels, offices, even coffee shops turn me away, my name a synonym for trouble.