In a hallway of Channel 6 recording studio, a man with blond hair stood still as silence engulf him. Despite the pestering of his new wife, Alyssa, he could not hear her words, his eyes fixed on the beautiful girl that was walking away.  The former known rising pop singer, Brad Scott, now downgraded to a freelance talent scout, could not believe the sight before him.  'Is this real?' He wondered. 'Could she have really moved on? Did she mean when she said she realized her feelings for me were not deep enough? Why... why does it hurt?' Kenzie Wright, the same girl, who gave him everything and was willing to buy him anything he requested, was in a man's arms, other than him. This was the same girl who prepared his water canister during every concert he had for the past two years. Did he feel guilty for the lies that he gave her? At the time, when the whole scheme was in place, he only cared about what he could get out of it. His stardo

"I swear, I have no part in his sex trade business," Claire swore, crying as she spoke to William. "Nor is my son involved. William, you have to help me." "Then why did he give you one million pounds in total in the course of two months?" William asked with his voice raised and his eyes tightened. After Claire was taken to the police station, William took the chance to speak with his wife, wanting answers for himself. Claire gasped repeatedly and admitted, "Because I - I found out. I overheard him once when I visited his wife. So - so he paid me off to keep me quiet." "The fact that you kept it to yourself and you are receiving payment from his sex trade means you are still involved," he countered.  "No! I - I never asked for it so when he gave me the money, I - I just accepted it. Denying it would mean going against him too," Claire tried to reason. "I - I never meant to be part of his organization." "He was using the media compa

Andrew was on the phone, giving Wendell a side glance. When Kenzie did not pick up the second time around, he sighed and instructed, "Give us a few minutes and can you try to get in touch with my wife. Let her know that I am running late." Wendell nodded and left the office. Only then did Andrew shift his gaze to the weeping Gracelyn and said, "Gracelyn, I'm sorry to hear that you had cancer. Had I known, I would have been able to help you - " "Andrew," Gracelyn looked up to Andrew with pleading eyes, saying, "First of all, I'm sorry for coming here without an appointment." She looked down at her lap and fluttered her eyes before revealing, "I - heard that you were getting married - I, I did not think that you would already be... married, are you?" "I did not hear from our common friends that you were," she added, trying to explain her understanding of his status. "I'm already married, Gracelyn. My wife and I got married in paper. Our formal celebrati

"I have cancer," Gracelyn Brown reported in front of the cameras. She was being interviewed by a local TV show, coming from an opposing TV network. "And the reason why I am back is that I wanted more hope and strength." The actress sighed and reasoned, "This is my hometown after all. London is where I grew up."She peered down to her lap, appearing pitiful, yet still, her face looked very captivating. Her green eyes returned to scanning the cameras and pleaded, "I am hoping to get the support of everyone, my family and friends, co-English actors, and even from the love that I have lost." "You see, I have decided to take alternative treatments this time around." She gasped and explained, "I went through chemotherapy several years back and it was a misery. I - I honestly don't know if I can go through it again." "This time, I want to take a more natural route, supplements, herbs, and healthy living," she included. "And I know many will question my de

[What's wrong with Grace?] [Why did you reject the proposal? That was a good show for you!] [Keep her life private? What are you talking about, Grace? You went on air about your cancer and sought a married man on national television and you want your life to be private?] [Grace B. is confusing me.] [Does she really have cancer? Flirting with a married man should be the last thing on her mind.] [Shame on you, Grace!] [Someone should investigate this woman. She could be faking it.] "Bloody hell! How dare he! How dare he!" From inside her hotel room, the famous Hollywood actress, Gracelyn Brown screamed in annoyance. She threw her mobile to the floor, after reading the comments on her social media page.  Just a few days ago, all sentiments were on her. Her fans, even those that did not follow her, all rallied for Andrew to give her the time and support she needed to get better.  The media company,