Even though the paparazzi apologized publicly after that, the damage had been done. Zendaya had to deal with the repercussions of negative press and a dwindling reputation.

The female bodyguard snickered. “Every paparazzi we caught said the same thing. Do you think we will believe you? If you do not cooperate on a count of three, do not blame us for what will come.”

“One…

“Two…”

Alex Rockefeller shook his head.

“Three! Get him!”

Another bodyguard jammed the baton onto Alex’s arm. This wasn’t the first time it happened; Zendaya’s immense fame had attracted quite a few unscrupulous characters.

Yet, it was the same outcome. One taste of the taser was all that was needed to teach these stalkers a lesson they would never forget.

A moment passed, and instantly she felt something was amiss; Alex seemed not to be affected by the taser.

She tried a few more times, but nothing changed.

“This can’t be, I charged it just this morning!” she muttered under her breath.

“Why don’t you find