#Chapter 94 Grilled Cheese

Emily If Logan didn't think that I was a recluse before, he surely thinks it now. I have trapped myself inside of my bedroom, the door remaining closed. I have shut myself out from the world, refusing to look at the media as my families Sameer campaign against me ravages the media. Logan’s family has been of help, keeping the press out of the video that was revealed in the courtroom. Even the judge has issued a gag order on the press who have learned of the videos existence, forcing them to remain silent as it is an active case going on, one that is not available to the public. They face the threat of the law if they published anything about it. One would think that it would bring me relief to know that the media does not know of this stain from my past. It doesn't. I only feel dead inside as the days pass me by, swallowed in a depression so bad that I am unable to get out of bed most days. If it weren't for my fiancé, I don't think that I would be a functioning human being.