Amanda Mendes Leaked Novels & Stories

The screen lit up with notifications from her building's security app. "Intruder alert: Unauthorized access detected." Attached was a video clip grainy but clear: the hallway camera showing first her entering alone, then Kian slipping in minutes later, and finally Tade using his key but that wasn't the worst part. The next message was from an unknown number: "Hot show. This is going viral in the group chat. Who's the mystery man with your ex?" The footage had leaked and it was already spreading through Abuja's elite W******p circles the ones full of gallery owners, businessmen, her colleagues, people who knew her face, people who would recognize Tade and now, perhaps, Kian too.

I’ve been called worst. Let’s talk about the news going around the office. Angela Shirley fucked Mr. Ellmord; that was the only way she secured an account with him. Jane is the source of the news, and she doesn’t even bother hiding it. Mrs. Jackson who heard the rumor had the guts to come to me and encouraged me to continue whatever it is I am doing with Xavier until the fashion show is over.