Her assistant suddenly jumped into the frame, shouting to defend her.
Rita's fans flooded the chat, calling me an attention-seeking freak and saying I'd get a lawyer's letter.
The trending topics exploded instantly, with people even digging up my past as a Priest.
The topics went with hashtags like "Dianna Calls Rita A Mistress", "They Even Have A Child", "Rita At Season Hotel Starspire", and "Is Dianna Really A Priest?"
Her livestream went black for a few minutes. When it came back, Rita was facing away from the camera, openly showing her hotel room, claiming she was staying alone.
The live comments exploded, urging Rita to appeal and defend her rights. They wanted to see me in prison.
I ignored them, my eyes fixed on the plaque hanging behind her.
Like ancient courtesans, dark prostitutes could possess bodies by receiving clients, absorbing enough energy to live like normal people in the world.
I was indeed a priest, with an unbroken and authentic lineage. My father was the current head of Golden Church.
I had entered the entertainment industry to investigate the recent disturbances caused by dark prostitutes, which had led to several mysterious deaths.