TWENTY
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"Aaliyah,calm down. Please..deep breaths baby,deep breaths". Ines said to her, leading her to sit on her bed. She didn't want another episode of her self harm.
Aaliyah looked at the screen again
"Aaliyah Uthman,the new arm candy of the young billionaire, Devonte Michel?"
That was boldly written on top of a picture of she and Devonte when they were entering the hotel for the ball. They were holding hands. She thought they had escaped the paparazzi. How the heck did they get that? There weren't any signs of them too at the event.
There was another one. Maybe worse.
"Devonte manages to fish another gold digger among the many in Lyon. Surprisingly,a muslim this time."
This picture was taken inside their workplace. Where Devonte had his hand on her back.
She put the phone
