The exposé dropped like a nuclear bomb at dawn.
Every news outlet, every media influencer, and every whisper across the entertainment industry carried the same headline: Richard Calloway: Empire of Lies.
Damien watched the chaos unfold from the top floor of the Sinclair Tower, Celeste beside him in a sleek black dress that made her look like royalty — untouchable, deadly beautiful, and unbreakable.
She gripped the edge of the conference table, reading the headlines scrolling on the massive screen:
Fraudulent contracts
Financial manipulation
Blackmail of rising stars
Exploitation scandals
Each article shredded Calloway’s carefully curated image apart.
Nolan stood to the side, arms folded, smirking slightly. Even Sienna, who was usually composed, looked impressed.
But Celeste didn'
