ena had already called the Police and two of the officers were appointed to patrol the area, not to let any stranger near their ho. Their personal guards were on high alert too.
Zyair and Skyla alighted their car and went straight inside, ena was waiting with puffy red eyes. She had been crying nonstop.
"I am so sorry, Zyair." She quickly approached him and he let her hug him.
Skyla stood by their side as ena cried in her son’s chest, too burdened with the thoughts of what he must be going through. He stood frozen for a few monts, eyes containing that forlorn look as he battled tears. He didn’t want to cry in front of his mother. No words ca to his mouth for so long.
"It’s not your fault. You protected for so long," he finally spoke in a broken voice, it singed the ladies’ hearts.
Skyla rubbed ena’s back and she sniffled before separating from Zyair. She wiped her tears, her body shook as they all went inside.
Zyair went straight to his room and locked it before Skyla could follow him. She understood he wished to be alone for a while so she stayed with ena and both of them sat to discuss the situation at hand.
"This is what I had always feared, from the mont Montague told about his afflicted past, I knew a day will co when the truth will surface and he will be hurt." ena dabbed her eyes with her handkerchief as she continued to cry and sniffle.
"It’s only going to get worse within the next few days but I am not going to sit silently and let the world drag his na like that." Skyla’s words dripping with her determination had ena lifting her head to face her and question.
"What are you going to do dearest?"
"I am going to hold a press conference and call out everyone for their double standards. The dia which adored him for being a CEO now is throwing out articles based on what he was forced to do," Skyla seethed out, she could hardly control her anger at the two faced dia.
She had expected this from Doran but she had hoped so of them may remain neutral or responsible and even investigate a bit before jumping to conclusions and breaching his privacy like that.
"Be careful! Skyla, they already dislike you and now they will co for you like hungry wolves," ena warned, holding Skyla’s arm.
"Seriously, I don’t care anymore. Let them, they ca for the man I care most about in this world. They already hate my guts. What more can they do? I am going to talk to my lawyer and bring a lawsuit against them for breaching his privacy like that." Skyla now knew what she needed to do.
"I trust in you."
"I need to make a few calls and start preparation for the press conference. Please! Don’t tell Zyair," Skyla requested and excused herself. ena nodded at her in understanding.
She sat in the guest room and opened her tablet, the situation had escalated. A video of their ho and their room was trending and going viral where soone was filming while stealing the picture from their nightstand.
It clearly showed the picture of Zyair was real. The whole thing had been ticulously planned and now bits and pieces were being thrown on different social dias.
Skyla’s heart brutally ached at the breach of their privacy and for the first ti she felt this urge to strangle Doran. Her phone began to ring, she checked and it was Lawrence. She quickly picked up.
"Hey! Did you see the video of your house?" He asked in a shocked voice.
"I did, can you guys trace and remove it?"
"We are doing exactly that but we remove it from one place and it pops up on two others. It has been spread to so many people that we can’t bring all of the links down," Lawrence explained.
"I understand, keep trying Lawrence. We owe this much to him." Skyla tightly clutched the phone as she scrolled on her tablet seeing the disgusting s, vulgar jokes and disfigured pictures of Zyair and her popping up.
Disgust crawled up on her and mingled with her anger.
"How is he holding up?" Lawrence asked in a strained voice.
"He has locked himself in his room. His privacy was breached in the most undignified way making him clamp up. He needs space right now, once I have prepared so points for my press conference I will check up on him."
"Yes, he needs you. Only you can console him at this mont. I will catch you later." The call ended and Skyla saw she had tons of calls from Huria as well so she dialled her number.
"Goodness, Skyla. I am so sorry. How are you guys? Do you need for anything?" Huria’s frantic voice ca through as soon as Skyla picked up.
"Not good but I need your help, Huria," Skyla went on to explain her plans in detail. Huria was on board and she promised to talk to Rais and bring him along herself.
Skyla then called her lawyer and discussed all the legalities with her. She needed to know if she could charge the dia with lawsuits. Going forward she needed to know what she could use and how she could use it to put everyone into their right places.
She worked for hours, making points, taking screenshots, jotting down answers to most random questions she knew they would ask her.
All the while she kept scrolling and seeing the low level to which the dia and people could truly fall to.
Another ping and an anonymous sender forwarded her a link. Skyla hesitated for a second, she had an ominous feeling about this but then she went ahead and opened it.
It was a video link, the video started with a young boy on all fours. The cara focused on his naked rear.
An imnse ache erupted in her heart as her hands trembled vigorously but she continued to watch, her other hand crumpled her dress from where her heart was.
An adult naked man was standing in front of him, his limp dick hanging down as he shoved it towards the boy leaning in front of him while nacingly laughing.
The cara shifted to the front of the boy’s face and the tablet slipped from Skyla’s hands when her eyes t those enigmatic blues of his which held pain and helplessness.
She couldn’t watch this anymore as her eyes singed with tears of pain and regret. Her heart was in shambles like being electrocuted and sawed at the sa ti. Her legs had gone completely numb.
She had to go to him, saving this video because she knew she would need it, Skyla rushed to his room as fast as her feet could carry her and frantically banged at his door.
"Zyair! Please open up," she called out amidst tears and sniffles.
Within a minute the door opened and she flung herself into his arms, hugging him as if she wanted to absorb every ounce of pain and infliction that he had been cruelly subjugated to.
"I am so sorry, so so sorry. You don’t deserve this world," she openly cried as he shackled her to his chest. No questions asked.
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