His Number Changed So I Changed My Life Chapter 37
Over the next few months, I rarely left the office on time.
I never wrote about Parker’s private life again.
My follow-up pieces only tracked the public court proceedings and how PR firms were responding to questions about doxxing and online threats.
Madison’s restraining-order violation case concluded through the normal court process.
Her lawyer never again claimed I had exaggerated the facts.
Parker never returned to a film set.
Occasionally, entertainment sites would publish paparazzi photos of him out by himself. He always looked exhausted, and the comments sections were still peppered with people hoping for his comeback.
I never clicked on the pictures.
Whether he was feeling belated regret or just the discomfort of losing his audience was no longer for me to judge.
Victor left his agency.
When several brands reviewed their PR contracts, they cited the message he had sent me as a reason for re-evaluating their partnerships.
He had once called his actions standard procedure.
In the end, it was that same procedure that made his clients realize the problem wasn’t one young actress spinning out of control. It was a group of powerful adults who were accustomed to placing an ordinary person’s safety below a celebrity’s reputation.
I didn’t get anyone fired.
I only agreed to make public the message I had received.
Everything that followed was a consequence of words he had written with his own hand.
My father never contacted my mother again.
He did send me one email.
This time, the subject line read: *I’m sorry.*Â