Chapter One-Hundred and Seven: Death Trap 

Thane’s POV

‘Billionaire Thane allegedly involved in sexual exploitation of his staff and aspiring business partners who aim to strike a deal with his company.’

“What the fuck?!”

Staring at the new allegations making headlines, I’m left in shock.

“What… What the heck?!”

I’m thrown into a state of frenzy.

This is some bloody cooked-up story!!!

Where the heck is this coming from?! What the fuck do these people want?!

Swiping through the text, my name is boldly written there, with that of my company as well.

To back it up are pictures of me and my company…

There's another one of a lady I can't even identify, her face is blurred, and she is half naked, bending to my will in a nasty position.

“What!!!”

I’m about to go wild.

Hastily dialing my buddy, this needs to be taken down before it makes rounds.

“I need you to tear down that blogger, take out the damn post!”

“I’m on it, sir.”