POV Ismail

My name was in the tabloids, consequently, my reputation was trampled by a huge distorted story, a fallacy that put me in a dangerous trial. But I would move heaven and earth to find a solution. On top of that, the name of my little flower had been revealed, which exposed her to that scathing world.

I needed to protect her and our son from such a disaster.

"I want them to pay, they won't get away with it!" I slammed the magazine down onto my desk.

"It's not easy..." my lawyer said, stopping to look at the tablet on which he was reading another article about that farce.

“Of course! I refuted angrily. They messed with not just one man, but Al-Murabarak, you have no idea what I'm capable of, Caden”

“I know what you are capable of, Ismail, however what is happening will not be erased from anyone's mind from one minute to the next. It is news that is shocking, a scandal that is convenient for the media to trade, you know what I'm talking about”

"It's a fucking slander" I slammed