Let the media know

“This is war, and I’m not about to lose,” Chloe whispered to herself, pacing the length of her dressing room, her heels clicking against the polished wooden floor. Her chest rose and fell sharply, her nerves frayed, her lips trembling as she spoke into the empty room. “They think they can paint me as the villain? No. Not when I’m Mrs. Chloe Ares Langford.”

She stopped in front of the mirror, her reflection staring back at her flawless hair, makeup perfectly ...