Chloe exited the dressing room, feeling nothing but emptiness, her heart was sore and heavy.
Her father had always told her “The media can be your friend and your enemy, the internet is like a double-edged sword, you use it and it will come back to cut you in the end.” and he was right.
This scandal will forever haunt her.
She paid for the dresses and the services that the boutique had offered her. She hailed a taxi and head for the hotel, she had better finish with Mr. Sanderson before her subconsciousness comes to haunt her.
“Good evening, ma’am. How may we help you?” The red-haired receptionist from the other day asked with a small smile, but Chloe’s shitty mood wouldn’t let her smile back even though she wanted to. Her eyes widened when she realized who she was. “Ms. Sutton, righ
