When shehnaaz really thought that she was doomed to sell herself, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

" Bro, Bro, open the door!", It was Adith's voice.

Siddharth's concentration was at its pinnacle so he directly yelled a single word, "Scram!"

Adith was scared to silence for two seconds, but resumed knocking frantically on the door the very next moment, "I don't how the paparazzi and your fans found your address. They'll be here in a while, you should hurry up and leave!"

Siddharth heard what he said and immediately reached out to grab shehnaaz's neck in a tight clutch, "You actually called the paparazzi!"

Shehnaaz's red eyes glared at him resentfully. She angrily said, " Siddharth Shukla, what the hell are you doing?! I don't know what you are talking about! You want to humiliate me to retaliate against me? Do you know how much I regret ever meeting you? Why did I ever love a man like you who only knows how to abuse me!? It turned out to be very easy to assault, ah."

Siddharth's jaw was tightly shut and his gaze was dark and unfathomable.

Shehnaaz ignored his expression and began beating him crazily and tried kicking him away.

"I don't love you anymore! I don't love you anymore! You don't even want to appear in front of me anymore, I can't wait for the contract to end, how could I leak it out!"

Hearing what she said, Siddharth was completely stunned.

"You think that I'll love you for a lifetime without regrets? Once you gained enough power you suppressed me, you destroyed my career and I could only withdraw from the entertainment industry! Do you feel proud of yourself? Are you finally satisfied?!"

Shehnaaz desperately scolded and scolded as tears rolled down her cheeks.

She felt extremely wronged and completely collapsed crying, "How could you be so mean? All I did was love you! How could you ruin me this much? I stopped loving you and let you go, yet you still insist on ruining me? I don't owe you anything, ah!"

Siddharth looked at her and she didn't seem to be faking it. He hesitated a bit before coldly asking, "You weren't the one who leaked the contract?"

Shehnaaz said in between sobs, "If I really wanted to leak it, I would have done it earlier! What kind of benefits can I get at this time? Letting you come to kill me?!"

The current shehnaaz was already powerless. Siddharth had long retaliated against her and struck until she reached a place she couldn't simply crawl out from or even put a fight trying to.

Although she still had some money on hand, it was simply impossible to compete with him.

Siddharth cold whispered: "You didn't call the reporters either?"

Shehnaaz retorted angrily, "I called reporters for what?! Shoot nude photos? You're shameless but I still want my face!!"

Adith was getting anxious outside, " Bro, if you don't get out now you won't have enough time to leave! Your and sister Shehnaaz's matter has already been leaked, if you were to be photographed by someone..."

Adith didn't get to finish his words because the door suddenly opened, and Siddharth appeared with an ugly expression, "Go. "

Adith immediately ran to start the car, but just as Siddharth wanted to get in, a bunch of reporters came up to surround them.

"It's Siddharth! We really found him!"

"He's really in the XXX neighborhood, this is where shehnaaz lives!"

" Shehnaaz? The one that retreated and supported him from the shadows?"

Siddharth immediately got in the car and closed the door. His face was extremely gloomy, "Damn!"

He'll be closely followed by these reporters from now on, the next days won't go smoothly.

Adith just wanted to drive away when he suddenly thought about something, "Where is Sister Shehnaaz?"

Shehnaaz and Siddharth's matters were already leaked so this place was definitely not safe anymore.

Siddharth coldly answered "Why do you care about that woman? Let's go."

Adith could only drive the car away, and the reporters were forced to step aside to leave the way for the car.

The reporters instantly turned into fierce trained hounds, since they couldn't reach Siddharth, they were certain they would still be able to catch shehnaaz inside.

They rushed to shehnaaz's house and knocked vigorously on the door, and discovered it actually wasn't locked.

A daring reporter promptly opened the door and saw shehnaaz standing in the doorway in a disheveled state.

"You are?" shehnaaz frowned and questioned firmly.

The reporters were already crazily taking photos and recordings.

" Miss Shehnaaz, people say you are keeping Siddharth, is it true?"

She said weakly in her tone: "What Siddharth, I don't know."

"Is the contract content true? Siddharth really took tens of millions. Have you been supporting him for several years?"

Shehnaaz promptly started dodging the cameras, she weakly answered, "What Siddharth? I don't know him."

"What about the contents of the contract? Is it true he owes you several millions? Have you also been providing for him the last few years?"

Shehnaaz immediately shook her head, "I said I don't know him. I don't welcome you, and if you don't leave I'll call the police."

After that, shehnaaz tried to chase them out, but in the next second, a few fans who followed up rushed over and started cursing her, "shehnaaz, you slandered our Siddharth, you're such a bitch!"

One of the fans even took out eggs and started throwing them at shehnaaz's body.

The reporters became even more frantic and crazily recorded everything. They wished somebody would die in order to make even bigger news later.

Shehnaaz was frightened and intimidated to the point of staggering backwards, until she knocked into a small coffee table behind her and fell to the ground.

The reporter instantly snapped picture after picture of her sorry state.

More aggressive fans kept cursing, "Who let you slander our family's Siddharth, how could our family's Siddharth take fancy to someone this ugly!"

Ugly...

Shehnaaz's shell seemed as if it was instantly broken. She raised her head and intently glared at that fan. The seemingly fragile person's looks obviously didn't match her fierce expression, and unexpectedly sent a shiver down the fan's spine.

The fan was angry and felt provoked, she immediately raised her arm and intended on throwing the remaining eggs in her hand.

However, just as she lifted her hand, someone resolutely grabbed her arm and stopped her from further action. The force exerted on her arm was so painful the fan let out a blood-curdling screech, and the crowd was instantly alarmed by her miserable shriek.

Siddharth pushed away the crazy fan, and raised his eyes to see shehnaaz on the ground, shaking in fear and blankly looking at her surroundings with horror in her eyes.

It seemed as if the whole world was bullying her.

He himself didn't know why he asked Adith to turn back. If he didn't come back, he didn't know whether shehnaaz would have been beaten to death by these people.

Siddharth angrily scolded her, "Does your brain have any problems? What are you opening the door for?"

Didn't she use to mingle in show business before? Doesn't she know how dreadful the fans and reporters can be?

The reporters saw Siddharth and got even more excited.

"Film King Siddharth, what's your relationship with Miss Shehnaaz? Are you really being kept by her?"

"What kind of position do you like in bed? Are your skills really good?"

Siddharth suddenly bent down to pick up shehnaaz ignoring the media's crazy questions, and Adith called several bodyguards who rushed over to protect them.

The reporters were unwilling to give up, they wanted to push away the bodyguards and squeeze their way towards Siddharth.

Siddharth expressionlessly took out a cap and put it on Shehnaaz's head, then let her bury her face on his chest, and immediately left the house.

He was concerned with neither fans nor reporters.

Shehnaaz's slender body was shaking in his embrace, and her fingers were tightly clutching his clothes, as if he was the only one in the world who could protect her.

Siddharth only felt like something was tickling his heart, but he couldn't understand why.

..........

Siddharth had always stayed in the hotels arranged by the crew.

This incident was erupting and their contract had been exposed.

It caused a very bad influence, and all the reporters were desperately chasing them.

With great difficulty, they left the reporters and chasing fans behind. Siddharth finally got into the new hotel with shehnaaz.

For safety reasons, Siddharth thought to asked for a single room.

Shehnaaz took a shower and put on a new set of pajamas.

The clothes were bought in a bigger size, so she rolled up the trousers and sleeves and walked out of the bathroom wearing the oversized clothes and slippers.

Siddharth was on the phone, "Delete Twitter and delete the forum posts ah, those idiots, when the public relations team has cleaned everything several times, it will cool down. If it really does not work, directly create other hot topics, and let this matter be pushed down."

Something was said on the other side.

Siddharth brows tightly wrinkled. "You said that this matter has already made the headlines in various news, it can't be suppressed?"

He impatiently walked back and forth several times before he said fiercely into the phone, "If it's too late to delete the post, then track down the one who wrote the original post and give me that lowly person, I want to cut his fingers off one by one until he dies."

Shehnaaz tried hard to calm down, then slowly went out. She needs to calm her emotions..

He had just hung up the phone, his mood was practically exploding, the humiliation of these past five years, he never thought it would be revealed.

In the end, it was about to burst now, wanting to thoroughly nail him to the shame column for a lifetime.

To say that it was all that woman's fault.

If it weren't for her, how could he be degraded to the point where he was lying down and mocked to this degree?

Siddharth heard the footsteps behind him, and he turned around fiercely. As a result, he saw shehnaaz wearing cute princess-patterned pajamas, with her long hair somewhat wet landing on her shoulders. That bright beauty became a bit more soft and lovely.

She saw Siddharth looking over and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Siddharth breathed a sigh, then he said irritably, "What are you doing so sneakily?"

Shehnaaz hesitated, and then asked, "Can you let your assistant, send some cosmetics over?"

At this time, still wanting to put on makeup, as expected she really was vain.

Siddharth sneered, "So what if you like to be beautiful? You don't act in any drama, could it be that you plan on letting the reporters photograph you at this time, so that when you are headlines in the scandal news you can be beautiful?"

Shehnaaz's face flashed some hurt, she lowered her head and hesitated for a few seconds before whispering, "Without makeup, I don't feel confident."

Siddharth looked up and down seizing her and found that, without makeup, although shehnaaz lost a bit of her gorgeous feeling, but without makeup her face was exceptionally clear and soft, with much less of that awful attack power.

The former shehnaaz looked annoyed, that was, she was too delicate, and Siddharth felt that she was very fake, no different from other women in the entertainment circle.

Now that she had nothing on at all, she looked more comfortable to the eyes than before.

Siddharth snorted coldly, "When you are like this, wearing makeup is just as ugly. Anyway, you don't have any good looks to begin with, not having any confidence is taken for granted."

Shehnaaz looked down and looked at her own oversized slippers, she seemed to hesitate.

Siddharth looked at her bowed head. For this woman, he felt resentful and hateful, but he didn't know why after seeing her now, his heart had this kind of unknown boiling feeling.

Shehnaaz suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were astonishingly bright, “Let’s divorce, Siddharth.”

TO BE CONTINUED.........