Jane's POV
My fist clenched as I take a look at my pictures of my vulnerable moment on the internet. ‘This is not good.’ i grunted with displeasure and I decided to look for the name of the blogger who did it.
‘It must definitely be from a person that hate me.’ I spotted the name… ‘Emily Dias…’
I hissed inaudibly knowing fully well that she had always been on my tail for a long time. I put a call across to her number publicly displayed on her blog.
“Hello.” She said with a warm smile after picking up the call. She had thought it was a friend or a person that wanted to do business.
“This is Jane, the lady you published her news on your blog. I want that news removed with immediate effect. Do you understand?” My voice was rigid and harsh.
“And why would I do that? It's not a false in
