• 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

  • refused to check me in. I finally confirmed–they were

  • me, mocking me.

  • disgust. She even fanned her nose and gagged.

  • here? Began to work already? Get out! Uh, such disgusting! If you check into our hotel, no decent

  • around began pointing and talking about me.

  • came up, comparing videos on

  • hooker? Twenty men in one night! Wonder if she’s all

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  • slut! And filming it voluntarily? That’s just

  • good to go. Can’t believe she’s walking around

  • for free, so

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

  • with a broom before I snapped back to

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

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