Angie Griffin Leak Novels & Stories

“Payments from an offshore shell company linked to Angela. She’s behind this. I knew it.” He didn’t know how deep the betrayal went, but the evidence was mounting. He would confront her soon. In her own office across town, Angela paced the room, her phone pressed to her ear. Her usual confidence was cracking, replaced by a nervous edge in her voice. “Someone has leaked information. The videos, the payments it’s all starting to come out. Find out who Julian has been talking to. I want a name by morning. And make sure they regret it.” She ended the call, staring out the window at the city lights. The game was slipping out of her control.

He sighed and rubbed his forehead, he did that when he was stressed over something, "You are overreacting, we can talk." "Are you for real right now? I just caught you cheating goddammit! Have some shame you sick bastard!" I screamed in his face, a few drops of tears leaked from my eyes that I couldn't stop. He saw them but didn't wipe them like he always did, instead his anger flared. I turned around and left the place that gave me one of the most horrible memory and biggest lesson of my life. "Aelin! Listen to me!" Michael called behind me and I turned, he sighed and opened him mouth to speak but I shut him down with my own final words to him.

“I’m grateful you left him. I got him back. And we have our little Venessa.” She snatched the phone back. “We’re flying to New York shortly. Happy birthday, little sister. And congratulations on your engagement. I don’t know what Griffin saw in you, but try to learn something useful. Maybe martial arts to fight the wolves.” She laughed and walked away. Angela stood frozen. The ground beneath her felt unstable. She turned to the open window and inhaled sharply. Her heart pounded violently in her chest. Tears threatened to spill as the truth tore through her.

“At the time, I didn’t think it to be important. Just because we are models; doesn’t mean we are easy and sleep with everyone who asks. Angie must think we do; otherwise; she would have done something.” “Then again; maybe not. She just wanted to be paid and it bit her in the ass because she didn’t as Caitlyn got fired” Simone laughs, shifting in her seat to make herself more comfortable. “Les, Emmett; we could get Stuart to interview Caitlyn in the next day or so as a new person to come forward to share her story. After Beck’s interview comes out.” “I was thinking the same thing” Emmett states, looking at Lester who was still fuming at hearing what had happened in Europe. “Is it ok with you?

Meredith asked, and at that moment Angie realized she had just confessed her actions toward Mike to her sister-in-law. “Damn it! I shouldn’t have told you everything. What’s wrong with me? Why am I so stupid?” She stared at Meredith blankly. “It must be because of the damn anesthetic you gave me. Listen, I never felt guilty about what I did. The only thing I regret is being so careless as to tell you all this.”

“But I have a feeling you’ll care about the other details that were leaked.” She flipped to the middle of the magazine, handing it over to Anthony. He read the article, his anger growing with every word. The details were so specific regarding Elise’s affair with Ryan that Anthony knew beyond a shadow of a doubt who had leaked the story, including the most incriminating bit: that Anthony had used company money to keep them both quiet. Elise, despite all of her bravado, wouldn’t have let this get to the press, and Ryan would never do anything Elise didn’t approve of. Besides, that NDA Anthony had had them sign was ironclad. They were stupid, but not that stupid.

The officers formally questioned Angela—did she order Annie to leak the X3 chip schematics and package the design parameters for a foreign buyer? Angela denied everything. And Annie admitted the truth. The extra jewelry she had was something Angela told her to sell, not a reward. She was the one who sold the information, not Angela. After questioning Angela, the authorities determined she had not committed a crime. She was released immediately, with an official release certificate. Annie was then let out by Donald.

“Hey, Cora.” “Griff, are you okay? What was that about?” “You were right about them. They were the ones behind leaking our story to the tabloids.” Griffin glances down at the papers in my hands, a storm brewing in his eyes. “Did you sign those?” “No.” I swallow the lump forming in my throat. “I wanted to talk to you before I signed them.”

I decided to let them handle it, and let the chips fall where they may. Angelina is very direct. She says what she means, and she doesn’t beat around the bush. She’d been out at the gym with Leah, and they had just arrived home. She came into the room and dropped her duffel bag, letting out a sigh. “I saw Leah naked today, in the sauna.” she said. “Oh. Okay.” I said, unsure of what she wanted me to say. “She’s beautiful.” “Yeah.” “I think I might take her as a lover. It’s been a long time, and I’m ready.” she said.

Her hair was a tangled mess, like a starving lion. "Griffin! Why are you doing this to me?!" she cried. "Move, Anna. We're done," Griffin said firmly, still trying to break free. "Where is she? Where's that slut?!" Anna screamed, running into Dicky's apartment. Angela chased after her. Dicky signaled Griffin to escape while he had the chance. Griffin took a VIP exit, leaving Anna behind. Anna searched frantically, but Zaylee wasn't there. She turned to see Dicky and Angela watching her with pity. Her fiancé had left her again.