ONE WILD NIGHT
s. I sat in the makeup chair, watching the artist cover the dark ci
final time. "Remember, this is your chance to tell your story.
SPEAKS OUT." My stomach twisted, but Mom's voice rang in my head, Don't you
to air," the flo
l smile masking the intensity in her eyes. She knew thi
ith Maya Collins, the Westfield University student at the center of what'
for having
e publicly denied ever meeting you. He suggested you m
s faith, of Jake's broken nose defending me, of t
th together at the Grandview Hotel. We talked for hours. He told me about feeling trapped by his family's expectations, about drowning in other people's d
ou had an intima
e two lonely people found something real." My voice g
hould people believe you instead of a well kno
nheritance, his engagement, his family's merger worth billions of dollars. I'm a scholarship student working two
ould sa
thing. I was planning to raise this baby alone b
told we have a caller who wants to respond to you
ed, but I nodd
Miss Blackwell is Alexander Stone's fia
and cold. "Hello, Elena. Thank you for
ictoria had been wait
but fake. "But these fantasies are becoming dangerous. Alexander was at a business dinner the whole evening with three re
w do you
ng in Victoria's overly smooth deliv
ask you something,if Alexander truly had nothing to hide, why did he look so guilty during t
shocked by thes
r of his child?" I leaned forward. "Victoria, tell
ere was no night
bloggers. Someone with access to my medical records, my class schedule, my family'
igger prey. "Maya, are you sugg
campaign to ruin me. Someone with money, connec
ed a little. "That's a seri
d pulled out a folded piece of hotel stationery. "Elena, I
t is
ya Had to leave early for family obligations. Thank you for the most
ough the phone, Victoria's
ictoria said, but her v
working with some blogger who first linked my pregnancy to Alexander. How else would
can't
ia's sharp intake of breat
cess to the Stone family? Money? Or just the satisfaction
is rid
out my family. The harassment at my mother's hospital. The way you've system
ve to liste
of person who runs when confronted with truth. Or you could stay on the line a
re nothing. A nobody scholarship girl who got lucky one nigh
eaned forward, recognizing the moment
you know abo
quieter: "I a
with me. Maybe he told you, maybe you had him followed, maybe you just know him well enough to see the guilt written all over his
ha
os surfaced at exactly the right moment. Turned my pregnancy into a weapon against me." I looked di
on. When Victoria spoke agai
dealing with, little girl. No
a threat,
a pr
ne wen
e. "Maya, that was... intense. How do you
ust showed the world exactly who she really is. And I think Alexander Ston
eking truth in a world of spin. But I barely heard her. My phone was alrea
stood out, from
ave no idea what's coming. Some people should
iew was over, but something told me the real war was just beginn
y had I jus