Chapter Nineteen**Annabelle**
All my life there's always one thing I hated, that was undoubtedly "faulse accusations."
After regaining my composure, I picked up my phone and dialed a private investigator I had come across last month.
**Hello John. I said in a snappy tone.**
**Yes ma'am.**
**I need your services with immediate effect. **
**Always ready ma'am.**
**Good, be at my apartment in less than thirty minutes. I'll tell you everything there. **
**Ok ma'am. After he response, I dropped my phone and went to take a bath.**
In the shower, it crossed my mind for a split second that maybe, just maybe Ava let the cat out of the bag herself to gain the sympathy of Fallon.
I mean right now he's in her arms making sure she doesn't feel bad but the toll it'll take on her career might b
