Chapter 83: It Wasn't Me

Seeing those tags, Giselle's heart plummeted into despair. She sent a quick text to Megan, asking if she could help tone down the buzz. Just as she sent it, her phone rang with a caller ID that flashed “Debt-Collecting Bastard.” The web was alight with photos that, given Henry's resources and reach, would never have seen the light of day without his say-so. This left only one possible conclusion: the photos were released with his tacit approval—perhaps he even orchestrated the covert snaps! Closing her eyes to suppress the urge to lash out, Giselle finally hit the answer button. “Baby, are you up yet?” came Henry’s voice, laced with a hint of cheerfulness. “Aren’t you going to explain this?” Giselle retorted, her voice cold and fatalistic. Henry faltered; he had vetted the paparazzi shots, choosing to release only those where Giselle's face was obscured, to protect her identity. But he had underestimated the internet's sleuthing skills, as users had tracked down her Instagram