Chapter 70

EMILIA

Two Days Later

We arrived at the dock five minutes early. Surprisingly, we were the first ones there.

Becca mentioned something about announcing the prize today, but honestly? I don’t care much.

Actually, I don’t care at all.

Too much has happened these past few days. Everything’s been moving so fast, it’s hard to keep track of what matters.

At first, I hated being the face of the media on this cruise. The one who was always criticized by the media, having my life and private details on the front page.

But now, nobody on this cruise talks about the drama anyway. Probably because half of them are drowning in their own. Like, I’m not even the biggest scandal here—and that’s saying something.

Every day, more “oops-that-wasn’t-supposed-to-leak” photos drop. Celebrities. Influencers. People with last names that sound like they should own oil fields. All getting exposed left and right.

Which raises the question—who’s leak