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The PR Guru and The Predator

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 731    |    Released on: 06/06/2025

ted, slithering t

cusing an intern of f

profes

she said, her voice trembling artfully. "But how could you say such a thing? Accuse me of planning to... to commit a cr

sped, nodding in sy

in, always eager to stir the pot. "Reputation is everything in this busine

e stressed. This Donovan case is a monster." He patted Chloe's shoulder. "Chloe is just eager to learn. Why don't you let her handle some of the preliminary press releases, under your supervision? It's a s

He called me

orts, the grainy security footage, the interviews with terrified hotel staff, the meticulous crafting of a narrative that

lled it *str

ports so brutal they made me sick, and finding a narrative that could even begin to mitigate the damage Rex Donovan did to Isabelle Hayes and to his own career. All the strategies, all the angles, every

a! Chloe's been looking at the initial files – the ones *I* gave her access to – and she thinks she

Ethan, then at me. "Yes! I have a plan! A rea

hierarchy, started to murmur their support. "Let Chloe try

eed, naivety, and schadenfreude directed

a dangerous stillness settling over me. "

n case sat in a neat stack. Every piece of evidence, every strategy do

Ava, thank you! I knew you'd see reason! Can I have your notes a

etly. "Oh, these. These were just for 'damage control,' Chloe. They w

redder in the corner, the one usually reserved for sensiti

every single page

fice. Page after page, my strategies, my research, my careful

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“I was Ava Miller, Hollywood's top PR guru, thriving at my firm, happily pregnant with my fiancé Ethan's child. One ordinary evening, Ethan's familiar tea tasted odd. Darkness. I awoke tied to a chair, dimly lit, only to see Rex Donovan, my volatile client, standing there. And Ethan. My Ethan. My blood ran cold as Ethan, with chilling casualness, exposed his betrayal, blaming me for an intern's past disappearance. He fed Rex a grotesque lie, fueling the rock star's rage. The pain was unimaginable; Rex ensured I knew he was killing my baby first, tearing my world apart. As darkness embraced me, my last sight was Ethan, watching, his face a mask of pure hatred. "Why?" I choked, blood filling my mouth, grappling with this unfathomable betrayal. Then, a jolt. I gasped, bolt upright in my office chair, my stomach flat. The calendar showed it was *that* day – the day Chloe Sanders first walked in, asking for the Rex Donovan case. I was back.”
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