The room was dimly lit, and as she blinked to adjust her eyes to the darkness, the door slammed shut behind her.

Confusion set in. Why had Jaelyn pushed her inside alone? Shouldn't she let reporters in to take photos now?

Her pulse quickened. She instinctively tried to open the door, but as she reached for the handle, she heard footsteps approaching rapidly behind her.

Chilled by the sound, Millie spun around to face a tall man who seized her arm.

“Who are you?" she screamed in terror.

The man remained silent, forcefully pinning her against the wall.

Millie struggled, but the grip only tightened, causing pain to shoot through her arms.

Outside, the reporters bombarded Jaelyn with questions.

"Are you Miss Duffy? Did you call us here claiming a big scoop?"

"What's the news? Please, enlighten us."

"Miss Duffy, is this regarding Mr. Robles?"

Their questions filled the air, eager and relentless.

"You'll find out soon enough," Jaelyn whispered, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she swiped the key card.

The door swung open, and a horde of reporters flooded the room, cameras flashing. Inside, the scene was shocking. Three men and a woman were entangled on a lavish king-sized bed, the dim Lighting casting lurid shadows.

The woman's clothes were halfway off, and she straddled one of the men, attempting to remove his shirt while the other two men groped her.

The room erupted in chaos as the reporters snapped photo after photo, their lenses capturing every scandalous detail.

"Who is that?" one reporter gasped, capturing the scene in rapid flashes.

“Isn't that Sanford Robles' fiancée, Millie Moreno?" another whispered in shock.

"What is she doing?"

“Are you blind? She's cheating on Sanford right in front of us!" someone else shouted, the revelation sending murmurs through the crowd.