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“Who would do this to me?” Bile was working its way up my stomach, my eyes filling with tears, my mouth on the verge of dry-heaving. “Why is this happening?”

I couldn’t put the pieces together in my head.

Dominick had only been to my place once, and that was before filming had even begun, when I was free to do whatever I wanted in my apartment, the cameras not on.

Or so they had promised.

My stomach lurched again as I read the text underneath the photos.

First, she was with Presley Jordan, their mouths smeared in pink.

Then, she landed Dominick Dalton.

Is this mystery man one of the above or someone new?

What we do know is, we like what we see.

Keep up the good work, Miss Roy.

Meow.

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