CHAPTER ELEVEN
Natalie was having a bad morning. Actually, that wasn't true, bad implied temporary, this felt permanent. She stared at her laptop screen inside her apartment, rereading the latest article about herself.
The headline alone was enough to ruin her appetite.
“THE WOMAN BEHIND COLE ENTERPRISES' CONTROVERSY”
As if she were a disease, as if she had personally orchestrated the scandal.
Natalie slammed the laptop shut immediately, before she could read another comment or another accusation, another stranger explaining her own life to her.
Her phone buzzed, it was Jasmine. "Please tell me you've stopped reading comments."
Natalie groaned. "How do you always know?"
"Because I've known you for ten years."
Natalie grabbed her coffee, Jasmine continued. “I have good news."
"Wha
