Debra sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her phone. The trending post about her scandal still hadn't been taken down, and the comment section had become a warzone.

[Rich people are all the same. They play around behind each other's backs. No one's clean.]

[Remember when Debra got into Arcane Academy by pulling strings?]

[A friend of mine went to school with her. She was wild, always partying.]

[I used to feel sorry for her, but now? She deserves everything coming her way.]

[Word is Juan used to adore Debra, but after she started fooling around, he found a mistress. The mistress got pregnant, and that forced Debra to stage her kidnapping to trick him and milk the Nichols family for money.]

The rumors got more and more ridiculous, making Debra roll her eyes before finally closing the app.

Her phone buzzed with an incoming call from an unknown number. Debra answered it, only to be greeted by a deranged voice on the other end.

"You filthy bitch. Stay away from my idol."

"And who exactly is your idol?"

If you even think about

"I'm recording this call.

her SIM card, and tossed it

knew a barrage of calls and texts would follow. Peace

in,

on the

it might be Juan returning, but when she opened the door, she

met by four men in black

en

house clothes, draped in a mustard blanket. Leaning against the doorframe, she asked, "Who are you looking for?" "Mrs. Nichols Sr. sent us to bring

badges from the

raised an eyebrow. "He's not here. Try somewhere

was about to close the door, but the leader

Frazier, we need your cooperation,"

stepped out of a Bentley parked nearby She wore a pearl necklace,

estate. If it were me, I wouldn't step

Debra's

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