Damian lost his grip on reality. Once he was out of the hospital he had nowhere to go, so he crawled back to the dancer. Together, the two of them decided they were going to put the story of my near-assault online, twisting it into a claim that I'd actually been gang-r***d.
He had no idea Vincent had already put men on him around the clock. The second he finished drafting the post, Vincent's people kicked in the door of the room he was in.
At the same time, every ugly thing from his and the dancer's early years came pouring out into public view. She'd been trying to pivot into being an influencer, and the moment the leaks hit, the identity she'd been stitching together came apart layer by layer. Old adult videos she'd shot and clips from the strip shows she'd worked flooded TMZ. Every ol
