Chapter One-Hundred & Fourteen

Rose Westwood sat on the plush carpet of her bedroom, back against her bed frame, knees drawn to her chest. Her phone was blowing upโ€”texts, voicemails, mentions, likes, shares. She stared blankly at it as the screen lit up again:

**@GossipGirlNYC: "WILD. Did August Westwood just EXPOSE Jonathan for...

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