At Lopez Atelier, the PR team was easily one of the busiest departments these days—right up there with marketing. A major campaign had just been put on indefinite hold, with leadership deciding it was smarter to wait out the current media storm than risk having everything turn into tabloid fodder.
Everyone was running around in crisis mode, and Aaron’s mood had officially hit rock bottom. His hand clenched the document so tightly it crumpled beyond recognition, veins bulging along his knuckles, fingers trembling from the sheer force of his grip.
It was a formal legal notice—delivered just three minutes ago. Bold at the top: Petition for Divorce on the Grounds of Adultery
Aaron’s stomach twisted. He threw the crumpled paper to the floor.
His worst fear had come true. After that photo of
