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the crowd, followed by a wave o
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ce of Elegance Luxe-dignity,
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ing day? That's not just
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a spineless prick. Lef
knives, sharp, pub
and Dylan's absence like vultures circling a fresh kill. Socialites whispered behind diamond-crusted
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clothes hastily straightened, faces flushed with the afterglow of se
ond their eyes lan
lor drained from her face so fas
His eyes widened, pupils
upping Helene's breast through her d
broke
rojector cables like she could physically strangle the image. "
, tears already streaming. "Mom, tell them! Tell t
fury warring with calcula
e crowd, one of Helene's biggest brand executives, the one who
en, then at Helene, d
ying across the room. "We don't partner with whores who f
d. "No-please-no, it'
him. "Elegance Luxe is pulling every campaign featuring
represent three magazines. Your face won't appea
e, they t
past Helene and Dylan without looking them in the eye, shoulders s
ustin
heti
anything she e
at her mother's sleeve. "Mom-do something!
e, eyes glittering with s
t before you spread your legs for
rough Helene's c
u? Do you know what this has done to this famil
ther's gaze wit
fiancé right on my wedding day. In my venue. In front of me." My voice droppe
d, then closed. For
s now, cameras flashing, micropho
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ent on th
ands as flashes blinded her. She shoved at the microphones, trying to
overcrowding her, voice
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stion, did yo
sleeping with executives
d to shield her daughter with her arms. "This is a private family matter!"
budge. More poured
re scene was live-s
hard she could barely breathe. "Mom... everythi
eft yet were glued to their screens, som
: 'Helene come over here baby I got free cock for yo
- twelve thousan
real man after Dylan fumbled, I'm here. I'll fuck you better than he
I didn't need to check my own phone. The comments were everywhere, scrol
hallway side-chick rea
confirmed." ano
d to wails. She claw
stop! Mak
face pale, realizing too late that
ng but cold
d laugh
ld was laug
heads shaking, phones still raised to capture every se
looked at me really and for the first time since the screen lit up
. I met his gaze but said nothing. Just
ked out of the venue, head high, veil trailing behind me lik
in my life, I felt vi
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