TRAPPED | Trent Alexander Arnold

Chapter 21 - real games

'THESHADEROOM: shocking pictures and videos of England's youngest selfmade billionaire, Kylie brown have surfaced the internet'

'DLISTED: intimate videos of England's young business mogul, Kylie brown are the talk of the season

'BOSSIP: heart shaped nipples and hourglass figure - Kylie browns s*x tape has been leaked!

'WONKETTE: Kylie brown tapes - The British association of women entrepreneurs (BAWE) in bits over those videos, calls them an abomination.

It's been 5 days now.

5 days since blue leaked the tapes. 5 days since the journey to destroy the empire I spent years building began. And 5 days since my ruination started.

Right now, I can't go out of my house. I can't go to the office, I can't go anywhere, because if I do, I'm gonna have to deal with people pointing fingers, mocking, and laughing at me, or have the paparazzi shoving their cameras in my face trying to get a juicy story out of my mouth for their blogs. Many of the deals I had managed to strike got cancelled because nobody wants to be associated with a 'pornstar' like me. I've lost half of my partners, everything is just falling apart.

Of course I refused to cut contact with Rosie. I would never do that. Rosie is someone who has been there for me ever since the first day I used to live in Liverpool. She wasn't just my best friend, she was my backbone, my support system, and she was always there for me when I need her, and she still is. not that she had much back then, but she made sure I never felt like I needed something but couldn't get it, she made my life better and filled it with happiness, and you expect me to repay her by cutting contact with her because I'm scared of my business empire getting destroyed? I don't know about you, but money means nothing to me compared to loved ones, money can never buy true love or care, money only gets you the kind of attention you don't want. Not saying money isn't good, money is really good to have because then 80% Of your problems are automatically gone, but money can never top family and friends for me, so I told blue to go ahead and do their worst. The tapes have been leaked before anyways, just that I wasn't rich or famous back then.

Ive not been in contact with anyone during the last five days though, because I need time to figure everything out for myself and deal with my emotions. I've moved into my new penthouse already and I've turned my phone off. Rosie knows I'm here but I pleaded with her to not come over or bring anyone because I'm not ready for it, I need time to pick myself back up. I need to find my strength to be able to face everyone, because this embarrassment is one that I could never imagine. Every single person in England or probably the whole world has watched me moan while getting smashed on someone's bed. I honestly don't even want to look at myself in a mirror.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard knocks on the doorbell ring from downstairs. I quickly sat upright on the bed and furrowed my eyebrows. Who could it be? Nobody knows I'm here, expect Rosie, but I pleaded with her not to come over and she promised not to, so who is it?

I put my pink Versace bathrobe and matching furry slides on before running down the escalators, I was in such a hurry I couldn't wait for the escalator to do its thing. When I got to the door, I hesitated for some time and waited to see if the person would go away, but no, they kept on ringing and ringing the bell until I couldn't take in anymore.

I pulled the door open, ready to unleash the devil, but the person I saw made me go off completely.

"Trent?"