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Just as we were about to enter completely, there was an even louder commotion, and the camera flashes intensified. "Oh my goodness," Kathy gasped, and I turned to see her looking behind us. I followed her gaze and froze in anger as I saw Kelvin and Cherry stepping out of the same car with her hand across his. The frustrating part wasn't just that, it was when Kelvin flashed a broad smile, disengaging his hand from Cherry's and placing it on her waist as they both posed for the cameras. The paparazzi erupted in excitement at the sight. "You two look amazing together!"

Kevin has saved a snap in chat. What. The. Fuck. Kevin saved the pic. My pulse started to race. We’re saving sus snaps now? I wish he’d told me before he sent that one last night of his dick. I sent back a snap of me raising an eyebrow inquisitively. I didn’t add a caption. *Sorry, want me to delete it?* *Nah, you’re welcome to save it. Just don’t go around showing people. For your eyes only.* Kevin sent back a pic of him looking a bit embarrassed. *Okay muscles are kinda hot.*

She ended the call Still holding the phone to my ears, I inhaled an enormous air, what exactly was I waiting to hear As soon as I put the phone down, I went straight to I*******m, Damien and I had a picture we wanted to put out there I clicked on it and uploaded it at once, with the caption 'He has my whole heart' clearly written there Social media is a powerful tool nowadays and we both decided to use that to our advantage, plus the fact that Katherine is already a wild sensation in the media

Kimberly The smell of fresh coffee filled the kitchen, but the bitterness on my tongue had nothing to do with the drink. My fingers trembled slightly as I scrolled through headlines on my phone—photos of me, of Axel, of that ridiculous moment at the stadium when he pointed at me like we were some epic love story. "The hottest couple of the moment!" Kathleen read aloud, spinning her phone toward me with a smirk. "Look, they even made a hashtag. #Kixel. Terrible creativity, but congrats, sis—you’re famous now!"

What do I do? I open up my phone again and go back to Kim's page, looking through the photos I see one of just our feet side by side in her house, I don't even remember her taking it but she's captioned it with a simple heart and 'popping his GOT cherry' which make me snort out a laugh. There's a few posts of her and her friends, even one of her with Mason, Lloyd and Kian at her party, all four of them sticking their bottom lip out at the camera and I can't help clicking on it.

The kiss was the spark. The ensuing twenty-four hours were the conflagration. It began not as a fire, but as a tremor. A grainy, ten-second video, shot on a smartphone from the Met terrace, uploaded to a social media platform with the caption, “Ummm… did Clarkson Roberts just come out?? #BillionaireKiss #OceansGala.” For the first hour, it was a ripple in a very large pond, noticed mostly by the uploader’s friends and a few dedicated celebrity gossip forums.

I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and kiss my friends on the cheek. “Girl, what were those photos from last week?” Jamie asks, and I raise a confused eyebrow at her and Hannah shakes her head. “Jeez, do you even look at your social media?” Hannah asks, and I nod. Well, I can’t look at it right now and I didn’t look at anything during the day because of what I was doing with my mother, but yeah, I tend to scroll through. “There were photos of you dancing with Dash and other famous couples. Someone brought cameras in and released the photos,” Hannah says, and I open my mouth in shock. Shit. I bet Dash is not very happy about it and that’s what he is dealing with now.

The ballroom sparkled under the golden glow of chandeliers, buzzing with the voices of fashion elites, celebrities, and business tycoons. Glasses clinked, laughter rang out, and photographers darted through the crowd, capturing the grandeur of the night. At the far end of the hall, Kaiden stood near a floral backdrop, selfie stick in hand, adjusting the camera angle just right. “Yo, what’s up, guys! We’re live at my mom’s launch party!” he grinned, tilting his face to catch the best lighting. His I*******m flooded with comments almost immediately.

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