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Betty said before hanging up. Shine let out a shaky breath. She felt guilty for lying, but she could not exactly tell her work friend that she was leaking milk like a nursing mother despite never being pregnant. She was terrified. Was it a tumor? A hormonal failure? Or was she just losing her mind? A chime from her phone broke her spiral. She looked down to see a notification from her secret OnlyFans account. New Subscriber: User9982 has joined your fan club. User9982 has sent you a tip: $2,000.00.

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she said, her cheeks flushing slightly. “ why did you change what you wanted to say?” I asked, my eyes narrowing slightly. “It’s nothing, argh.” “Well that’s not the case , Isla has an OnlyFans. She masturbates with sex toys online and she has 25 million subscribers,” she said flatly. I was stunned. “She was even live yesterday.” “Damn, that’s crazy,” I said, shaking my head slowly. “I know, right. I even screen-recorded it. I’d humiliate her just the way she humiliated me,” Maya said, her jaw clenching.

“But after I saw him on that stage... I looked him up.” It was a website I recognized by reputation alone. OnlyFans. The profile name was @TheHealer_Official. The profile picture was a faceless shot of Dave’s torso; the same torso I’d fallen asleep against last night. I scrolled with trembling hands. There were hundreds of videos. High-production, cinematic shots of the "Doctor" in various states of undress, often surrounded by the very people I’d just seen on stage. Caption: *The Doctor is in. Ready for your private session?*

I rubbed faster, chasing the edge he’d pushed me toward. Another message popped up immediately. Big D: You’re so sexy, Jayla. I need to feel that pussy. My entire body froze mid-grind. Jayla. He’d used my real name. No one on OnlyFans knew that name. My profile had no face reveals, no location, no links. I was careful. Paranoid, even. The only people who knew were family and a handful of old high school friends who had no idea about this side of me. My heart hammered against my ribs, a mix of fear and confused arousal twisting low in my belly. Who the hell was he?

Then Dante spoke, low and calm. “Tell me what happened.” Ashley exhaled shakily. “I was out with Simon last night when he showed me the video. It was all over the internet, Dante. So I thought—” “You thought I was the one who made it?” Her throat tightened. “I didn’t say that.” “Well,” he said after a pause, “I wasn’t the one who recorded or leaked it.” Ashley let out a breath of relief. “Good. I’m glad. We don’t need to stoop to that level.”

"What did you just call me?" "A mindless—" Slap. The sound echoed through the hall. Ashley stumbled back, clutching her face. "Don't ever speak to me in that register again," I hissed. I pulled out my device and showed her the screen. It was a photo of her in a compromising position with a rival Studio Head—one of the 'dark secrets' Connor had provided. Ashley turned gray. "Where... how did you get that?" "I know Riley sent you to break me," I said, my voice dropping to a predatory whisper. "But you don't know who you're hunting. If you ever cross me again, I’ll leak this to every pack-leader in the city. You’ll be a rogue by nightfall."

Ashley was starting to enjoy training, and it has boosted her confidence a lot, so she doesn't really dread going anymore. "Well, I hope I can see you fight one day." Leo grinned as he and Ashley walked out of the cafe but were surprised when they saw flahsing cameras waiting for them with the paparazzi asking her questions like how long she had been cheating on Liam and who Leo was.

Jessica took a step towards her and pulled out her phone, swiping upwards. "You see, I kinda found out that my boyfriend was obsessed with some girl on OnlyFans, so I had someone clone his app for me, you know..." No... Kate took a step back. For each move she made, Jessi covered the distance between them, her eyes sneering. "That's when I discovered that he was even chatting privately with her, paying a fucking huge amount of money for her nudes. First was a video of her fucking a guy, and another was a threesome."

My lip curls under my teeth, and I find myself settling into Cassian's seat and reaching for his laptop. If he's right, and Jason didn't post the videos, then why hasn't he reached out? And why do I feel Cassian's excitement growing with each click of the keyboard? True to his words, there is no scandal. No articles of the young assistant who has an interesting past life, no blogs or call outs. The streets of Onlyfans stay quiet, and it stills my heart. My eyelids flutter shut, but they snap open again, and now I have a new problem.