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Chapter 6 - The Smear Campaign

At 6:00 AM the next morning, Evan’s phone began buzzing incessantly.

Vanessa had struck first in the court of public opinion.

A video had been uploaded to her social media accounts—where she had over two hundred thousand followers. In the clip, Vanessa sat without makeup, eyes red-rimmed and puffy, clutching a framed photo of Clara.

*"My heart is completely broken,"* Vanessa sobbed to the camera. *"Yesterday was supposed to be my baby’s seventh birthday. My husband had a violent, erratic outburst in front of all our friends and family. He took Clara and disappeared into the night. I don't know where my daughter is. If anyone sees Evan Whitlock, please contact the authorities immediately. He is unstable, and Clara is not safe."*

The comments were already exploding with rage.

*“Monster!”*

*“Cancel his business!”*

*“Someone call the FBI!”*

By 8:00 AM, the review page of Evan’s architectural firm was bombarded with one-star reviews. Clients were leaving voicemails demanding to cancel multi-million dollar commercial contracts.

Sarah walked into the room holding two cups of black coffee. She glanced at Evan’s pale face, looked at the phone screen, and simply smiled.

"Is that all she’s got?" Sarah asked smoothly.

"Sarah, she’s destroying my life's work," Evan said, his breathing shallow. "If the city board pulls our permits on the civic center—"

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"Evan, in litigation, you never interrupt an adversary while they are making a fatal mistake," Sarah said calmly, taking a sip of coffee. "She just published a provable, malicious lie in writing to two hundred thousand people. In legal terms, that’s called *defamation per se* with actual malice. She just handed us the keys to everything."

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