The article is on a mid-level entertainment and lifestyle site with enough readership to matter.
The headline reads: I Reported My Ex. Nobody Believed Me. Here Is What Happened Next.
There is a photo of Isla Reeve. Pretty, dark haired, sitting in what looks like a coffee shop with her hands wrapped around a mug and her eyes doing something practiced and sad for the camera. The kind of photo that gets taken deliberately for exactly this kind of piece.
I read it fast, then slow, then fast again.
She does not name Rhys directly. The article is careful about that, legal reasons obviously, referring to him only as a property developer in his mid thirties. But anyone who knows him, anyone in his professional circle, anyone Vivienne has been talking to, will connect it in under a mi
