• Chapter 7

  • I finally stopped at the riverside. Would dying end all this? Would that fake crime no longer hang over my head?

  • As I put one foot in the river, Hayes found me. He pulled me into his arms, calming me down over

  • and over.

  • When darkness fell, I finally came to my senses. My voice was hoarse when I spoke.

  • “Hayes, could you lend me some money? Just a little. I want to leave New York. I’ll work hard to pay you back, I promise.”

  • The day I left, I took the Visa Hayes gave me and forced a smile as I said goodbye.

  • He was a good man. He begged several times to come with me, but I refused. Someone like me couldn’t ruin his whole life.

  • Only after I boarded the plane and made sure no one from the Blackwood or Lancaster families was around did I finally relax a little. I held the new phone Hayes had bought me and managed a small

  • smile.

  • It was dark when I reached Miami. I took a taxi to the hotel. In the way people were all staring at me

  • strangely.

  • what was happening. I just tensed up, only letting my guard down slightly when

  • reached the hotel

  • weird feeling continued until they refused to check me in. I finally

  • at me,

  • me with pure disgust. She even fanned her

  • Uh, such disgusting! If you check into our hotel, no decent

  • started, everyone around began pointing and talking about me.

  • even came up, comparing videos on their phones to my face.

  • hooker? Twenty men in one night!

  • 21:49

  • Bride of

  • 5.1%

  • Chapter 7

  • filming it voluntarily? That’s

  • go. Can’t believe she’s walking around in

  • away for free, so why bother coming to a

  • and Twitter are blowing up with her nudes and videos–different guy in every clip!”

  • Someone shoved me hard with a broom before I snapped back to reality.

  • lip and fought back tears as I pulled out my phone. My fingers trembled so much I entered the wrong password

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