Christopher fumed, his aura screaming with rage.
“I said—who did this?” His voice was low, controlled, but deadly.
Nathan remained seated, calm as ever, meeting Christopher’s piercing glare without flinching. “I have no idea right now,” he said. “Could be someone who’s been waiting to strike. You bring a girl home, they see an opening.”
Christopher’s jaw tightened as he ran a hand through his hair, frustration building beneath his skin.
“Get the posts down,” he snapped, voice taut with anger. “My reputation’s on the line and you're sitting there like it’s nothing. Take them down, Nathan.”
“I’m not a fool, Christopher,” Nathan replied coolly. “You think I haven’t tried? It’s not easy this time. The articles are spreading like wildfire. New ones keep popping up from different blogs, for
