I reached for it, silencing it immediately. I answered it quietly, “What’s up, girl?” “I know we said no more, but I have to tell you something.” My chest tightened as I held my breath. “What?” “Chrystle sold her story to a tabloid.” My stomach dropped. “What story exactly?” I managed to ask through my shock. “Oh, the one where you’re a home-wrecking whore who stole her husband after she lost their baby to a miscarriage.” My head started to pound as the walls of the office spun around me. I clutched the phone tight against my cheek, willing the bile rising in my throat to subside. “Cass, are you there?” “I’m here.” “There’s more.” “More?” I choked out, wondering what more there could possibly be. “There are pictures online of their wedding. And pictures of you. And the article is filled with lies. People are eating it up, Cass. Believing every word of that lying bitch’s story. The message boards online are blowing up calling you a home wrecker and the devil.
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