Entangled in the Forbidden

looked, someone wanted a piece of me. I was living a dream that mo

and I had walk

're under arrest for money laundering and embezzlement

overrun with law enforcement. Their voices were frigid and professional as they recite

s had already swarmed, hungry for a story, cameras pointed at me like I

ey Launderer. Embez

while escorting me to the FBI vehicle, b

you've been involved

the agency is

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. My mind raced, trying to piece togeth

d I ge

he industry's rising star, lighting up the screen and gracing maga

You never see it coming, especially

y of my situation finally sank in. I shut my eyes and took a deep br

g the last few months over and over. I was no longer Izalea

ckled in cold metal, I realize

ain: I wouldn't go dow