#2. Probably, "A fucked up scandal".

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"Martha? What's wrong?

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"Martha? What's wrong?..." I ask, perplexed. The expression on her face was too concerning and it had my heartbeat elevated.

I sat up and then signed Poppie, Linda and Stacy to leave the room, which they did.
Martha sighed, scratching her neck nervously.

"Dia Dear... There's a new scandal about you." She bit her lower lip as soon as she ended the sentence. The horror was surging up my face. And she noticed it.

"I need you to calm down..I'll explain everything and afterwards we can go meet up with the team.." She strode towards me before slowly wrapping her arms around my shoulders. I clenched on my towel trying to grip it tighter and lessen my anxiety.

People say I'm rebellious and confident. They say I never let anyone talk me down. It's because I've made bold statements in the past regarding any social issue that included me. My fame mostly came from being an aspiring teenager to girls. But none of them knew a sour truth about me.

I was fucking sentimental and insecure before facing every problem.

Martha and Damien were my way to facing them. If it wasn't for Martha's motherly love and Damien's moral support, everything would've been a bomb. The bad kind of bomb.

I had already faced four more situations like this. Luckily, three had been solved. However, one was still wavering on the Internet. The rumour was about this one adultery video. Someone commented that the girl looked like me during my 2020's first short album. That one simple comment blew up. It was yet to be concluded. I was supposed to share a statement regarding that rumour this Thursday on Instagram live. Instead, I just got stuck with a new scandal. As if my career has been both blessed and cursed at the same time.

 As if my career has been both blessed and cursed at the same time

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"Theron Fucking Capra?!" I gasp.

"Language, Dia..." Martha warns. But I couldn't focus on that right now. We are talking about the Greek God of the industry. However, I don't remember bumping into him even once in life.

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