Novel & Cerita Anal Blackmail

I won’t let you rewrite the story like I was the villain. My vision blurred with anger. “He’s insane.” Allen watched my face, reading everything I wasn’t saying. “He’s scared. Men like him only start shouting when they feel like they’re losing control.” Another message came in. Alaric: If you don’t call me, I’ll make sure everyone knows what kind of woman you really are. My breath caught. “That’s blackmail,” I whispered. Allen’s voice went ice cold. “That’s a threat.” He took my phone gently from my hands. “Enough.”

The urge had surprised him and if it had not been because Kat had stood next to him, he would have done that. “Do you realize what you are about to do?” Flynn raised one brow, tilting his head to the left. “Don't you remember, I just helped you during the break?” “Oh, I remember.” She shrugged. “And?” “And?” He scoffed. “Are you seriously going to blackmail your knight in a shining armor?” “Saying that you are my knight in a shining armor is a bit of exaggeration, don’t you think?” She laughed, shaking her head. “But to answer your question, yes. I am blackmailing you.”

He did not just try to blackmail me with Thea, did he? “I knew that would make you listen.” “So you'll blackmail me?” I spat, my voice sounding grim. He sighed before choosing his words. “I'm a businessman, Alina. I always get what I want. And I'll do anything and everything in my will to get it.” This was pathetic.

“Want me to stop? Tell me to stop. Or… admit it.” “Admit what?” I whispered. He pumped harder, His jaw clenched and his voice was fucking hoarse and annoyingly sexy. “Admit you want me detective, Admit it, Alessia. Say it and I’ll let the kids go.” The air froze and My heart slammed against my ribs. This was blackmail. Dirty, low, twisted blackmail—but goddammit, it was working. Because part of me—a very sick, broken part—was wet and burning with need watching him jerk himself like that. And I hated it.

I understood his curiosity because from the short time of knowing Robert Blackwood, he wasn't the type of man who gets blackmailed; he usually does the blackmailing. Callahan cleared his throat. “I kept copies of everything hidden away just in case.” He shrugged, trying to sound casual, but the way his voice shook gave him away. “It’s my lifeline. If something ever happens to me… well, it goes straight to the press. Or the cops.” Ethan chuckled, but it wasn’t funny. “So in essence you are blackmailing my father..” Callahan didn’t answer. “Give it to me,” Ethan said in a way that made it very clear that it was a command and not a request.

Chapter 74: The Weight of Secrets Cassandra’s POV Alexander’s arms tightened around me the second the blackmail message appeared. I felt his heartbeat speed up against my back as we both stared at the glowing screen on the nightstand. “Payment is not enough. Double again by noon or the photos go to Brady first.” The words sat there like a threat we couldn’t escape. My stomach twisted. We had already paid so much. Every transfer felt like another piece of our future slipping away. Now they wanted double and they were threatening to send the photos to Brady specifically.

I grin—and stop the second I realize how I would feel if someone proved Candace planned my assassination. “Blackmail,” he says abruptly. “What?” “My assassin, he was blackmailed.” Amval nods like he’s convincing himself. “And we suspected Iltas was. Perhaps Kaloni is being blackmailed, too.” “Maybe.” I’ve only got gut feelings—and her policy changes—to prove him wrong. “Okay. I can… live with that.” Amval throws his arms around me, and if I melt into the embrace, that’s only instinct. “Thank you.”

"You never came for him so don't lay claim on anything!" "You broke me Wayne. I was devastated and broken after you stole my son and then you just expected that I would bounce back? Whatever game you were playing, it's over. I'm taking my son. You will give me Marc and if you don't, I will tell the whole world Wayne Bellingerre, the tech billionaire ran over my son out of jealousy! Let's see you live down that scandal! Oh! And Nate. Let's see you survive Nate." He dragged his fingers through his hair. I watched him pace. Helena has taught me a valuable skill; blackmail and strong arming people.

"Maybe Walsh is right. Maybe I should just take the money and disappear." "Listen to me." Sofia grabs my shoulders and forces me to look at her. "That man just tried to blackmail you with fake fraud charges. The Blackthornes are scared, Anna. If they really thought you had no claim, if they really believed those insurance documents were legitimate, they wouldn't be offering you millions of dollars to leave quietly. They'd just prosecute and be done with it." She's right. I know she's right. But I'm so tired and scared and overwhelmed that the idea of just signing the paper and ending this is almost irresistible.

As I was buried in that thought, Arnold's former Beta leaned closer to me far more than I was comfortable with but I guess it was a reflex for him now to do things that just made me naturally uncomfortable. "It looks like you have to make a choice now…" He could really take the most inconvenient times to blackmail me. Well, I guess they were only inconvenient for me but they were perfect timing for him. "I can help you out of a situation you know, make Tanya stop talking about whatever you did to her, whether you are innocent or not all I just need is a yes from you…" He was so close that I could feel his breath brushing against my neck as he whispered in my ear and the amount of disgust tha