The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Karen tried to comfort him, but at the same time, she found an opportunity to insert a casual suggestion. "First and foremost, I believe we should ask Rita to come home. We need to know if she's been assaulted. If so, we'll have to involve the police, don't you think?"

Vince appeared somewhat uneasy. "I can't bring myself to ask her that. I warned her long ago not to pursue a career in journalism, but she chose to disregard my advice. Where did that bring her now? Having to answer to people is bad enough. Now she got herself violated by someone."

The image of Rita being gripped tightly by a drunken assailant was heartbreaking for Vince.

"You're right." Vince snapped back resolutely to his senses. "I'll tell her to come back home and ask her about what happened. If she didn't do anything, then we will have to clear her name as quickly as possible. I don't want her to be judged by other people."

Karen nodded. "You're right. That is the best course of action. I'm just worried Rita might be too stubborn to confide in us."

Rita has always been a mature person when it comes to handling something this significant." Vince expressed his confidence with a

receiving her father's call, Rita immediately called Camille. "Your predictions came true. My dad just asked me

would exploit the opportunity to coerce her into abandoning her

accusations they'll hurl at me," Rita mused aloud. The more she feigned indifference,

a retraction.

the damage. Those who have read it will remember. But you know what, Camille? I couldn't care less. You can never stop those rumors. The only way to set the record straight is to do my job as a reporter and do

been exposed to so many soap operas as a child. Just look