Addison Rae Exposed Novels & Stories

I muttered, “and make people see who he really is.” “He’s too protected,” Cade said. “Even my parents are having a hard time getting the cabinet members to support me because they’re all associated with Winters.” I leaned my head against the window, the cool glass calming me just a little bit. “So what do we do?” “There’s one way,” Cade said slowly, “to expose him. For good.” I looked at him. “What is it?” He didn’t look back, but his voice held a firm certainty. “We catch him in the act of something irrefutable.”

“Sasha. She said something weird is going on online.” Jace frowned. “What do you mean, weird?” Before River could answer, Jace’s phone buzzed on the nightstand, nonstop notifications lighting up the screen. His heart skipped. He reached for it. The first thing he saw made his breath catch. A photo, him and a man. Cole. His ex. The caption below it read: “Exclusive: Billionaire Jace Maddox exposed for abandoning his ex-boyfriend and secret child!” Jace’s stomach dropped. “No…”

So I wouldn’t feel guilty. Then I saved the file as “Zane_Exposed_Edited.mp4,” my lips curling into a grim smile. Let the headlines scream “Zane Cade Accused of Sexual Coercion in Shocking Video Leak.” Or better: “Hollywood Hopeful Claims Abuse: ‘He Laughed When I Cried.’” The tabloids would eat it up, and the women’s rights site would amplify it into a movement.

George informs, resting his arm on my shoulder uninvited. "What do you mean?" I question. "He's been after Rae since before I came to find Lani. If you think you being by her side will keep him away, you're mistaken." He laughs, the smell of fruity alcohol strong. "His name is Ace." Rae fan's herself from the summer heat and takes her top off. Her breasts fill her swim top fully, and I swallow hard, every hair on my body pricking to attention. The sight of her soft skin pulls me right in and my hands instantly ache to want to rub her down, to feel her beneath me.

However, when she reached the outside of the room, she was welcomed by reporters who kept taking pictures of her and asking her questions. ^Are you Warren’s new girlfriend? ^Are you a fling? ^Will you be another forgotten girlfriend? Addison didn't answer any of the reporters, she turned around and began to walk away only for a loud gasp to escape the reporter's mouth. Flashlights from cameras began to hit every corner, every part of her body: blinding her eyes - her sight. She couldn't see, she had to pause, she was camera shy - sensitive. ^Did Warren Lannister force himself on you?

"You should just leave Ryder alone. Faggots like you should stay away from decent people if you don’t want to lose your job here." She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a glossy photograph. She holds it up in the dim light. It’s grainy, taken from a distance, but unmistakable. Adrian and Ryder, standing on the front porch of his townhouse. They are kissing, Ryder’s hands tangled in Adrian’s hair, Adrian’s body pressed flush against the younger man’s. It looks incriminating. It looks like ruin. "Ryder told us to take it," Maya says, her voice flat. "We have lots of them. So if I were you, I’d back off."

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?

For a moment, the world outside didn’t exist—only the steady rhythm of his breathing, the faint scent of his cologne clinging to the sheets, and the way his arm draped over her possessively, as if even in sleep, he refused to let her go. Then, the sharp vibration of a phone shattered the peaceful morning. Adrian groaned, his face still buried in the pillow, as he blindly reached for his phone. Sophia, still drowsy, watched him with a lazy smile until he suddenly stiffened. His brows furrowed, the sleep clearing from his eyes as he stared at the screen. "What is it?" she asked, propping herself up on one elbow. Instead of answering, he turned the phone toward her. "Billionaire Adrian Blackwoo

Aiden went back to reading because he was sure his twin was safe but Addison was about to step in and tell her teacher about what she was holding but her attention was caught by reading his father's last name. “The Billionaire Keiron Kent Devaux officially exposed his girlfriend because of an incident.” Addison read what was written and the girl immediately felt nervous. She quickly read what was being said in the news and dropped the newspaper as she started crying. “Wahh!! Huhuhuhu!” Everyone looked at her and Aiden immediately stood up when he saw his twins crying. He came there with his teacher. “Hey Addi! Why are you crying?! Does anything hurt?!” Aiden asked worriedly but Addison just

“Rae—” “Shit. Oh no. Someone knows.” My voice cracked, higher than normal. I started pacing—three steps to the window, three steps back, hands twisting in my hair. “Someone knows. Victor knows. He saw us. He saw you on top of me. He heard me moan your name. He—” “Rae, breathe,” Killian said, stepping toward me. I shook my head, pacing faster. “No. No. He’s going to tell her. He’s going to tell Mom. He has to. He’s her husband. He’s family. He can’t keep this from her. And when he does—when he tells her—”