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The Fallen Queen's Dating Show Comeback

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 1121    |    Released on: Today at 14:18

e white gravel driveway as it passed through the towering

ided to a

he heavy door ope

ntic Ocean immediately hit her face, a sta

f the grand entrance with a warm smile. He smoothl

is currently taking his afternoon nap

ly. "Thank you, Hector

nergy vibrating in her chest. She walked down the stone path, cutting thr

quinted her eyes against the glare as

moving. Her shoes felt g

pool, lounging on a white

s shi

ly flipping through a thick

deep, sharp cuts of his abdominal muscles before disappear

made Catalina's breath catch in her throat.

air, Brogan's long fingers cl

ed his dark Tom Ford sunglass

onto her instantly. A wicked, moc

hem instantly tur

arms stood up. She marched over to the lounge chair,

doing here?"

venomous whisper, terrified of

back shifting smoothly under his skin. He grabbed a white

like she was the dum

Brogan stated, deliberately draggin

leaned forward, resting

ping lower, "didn't you say I was d

ed to her cheeks, turning them a furious shade of pink. She curled her

breath, forcing h

use of you, you're hiding out on the East Coast getting a

a second. The mocking light vanished, r

sked it i

tood

ix-foot-three, his proximity created a massive ph

er head back just to maintain

face-planted on national television," Br

take your pathetic pity!" Catalin

ved her index finger hard i

ith the hard, hot muscle of his pectora

ouched a hot stove. Her breath hitched,

nt. The corner of his mouth curled

orcing her to back up again. Her heel hit

my pity?" Brog

eel the heat radiating off his skin. His warm bre

Caty? Hoping to use the Cohen nam

alculated, brutal

chest. Tears of pure frustrati

s against his chest

Brogan!" she yelled,

e to get away from the su

moved

ddle of pool water. The ru

. Gravity yanked her backward t

ore from h

m shot out

around her narrow waist. He yanked

iolently against h

the wind out of him. His other hand flew up, cr

plastere

. Her cheek was pressed against his collarbone. She could hear

still. The only sound was the wind r

apart. His dark eyes were wide, staring down at

ing tighter and tighter unt

ng cough echoed from th

apart like two magnets fo

k, her chest heaving,

look

eaning over the railing, a massive, knowi

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The Fallen Queen's Dating Show Comeback
The Fallen Queen's Dating Show Comeback
“Catalina had just won the Best Actress Golden Globe. It was supposed to be the absolute pinnacle of her acting career. But a broken heel on her way backstage sent her crashing right into the arms of Brogan Cohen. He was Hollywood's most untouchable A-lister, and the man she despised most. A hidden paparazzo snapped a perfectly timed photo of him kneeling to untangle her dress, making it look like a deeply intimate, secret romance. The internet instantly exploded. Brogan's rabid fanbase tore Catalina apart, branding her a shameless clout-chaser. To make matters worse, a rival actress weaponized the scandal, accusing Catalina of sleeping her way to the top to steal roles. Within days, Catalina's world collapsed. Her upcoming lead role in a major indie film was suspended. Two luxury fashion houses unilaterally terminated her contracts. Meanwhile, Brogan simply hopped on his private jet and fled to the South of France, leaving her trapped in her apartment as a mob of screaming paparazzi battered her front door. She had spent years proving her talent, only to be blacklisted and labeled a manipulative homewrecker over a stupid accident. The sheer injustice of it suffocated her. She hated Brogan with a fiery, visceral passion for destroying her reputation and running away like a coward. With her career bleeding out, her manager slammed a contract on the desk: an unedited, live-streamed survival dating show on a private Caribbean island. "You need to prove you are entirely repulsed by Brogan Cohen." Catalina grabbed the pen and signed her name with aggressive, sharp strokes. She was going to flirt with every model on that island, burn this false narrative to the ground, and make Brogan choke when he turned on his TV.”