Bella Lynn Leaks 소설 & 이야기

She could do nothing but surrender to the overwhelming flood of tears, her cries echoing through the empty corridor as a poignant testament to the regret and sorrow consuming her soul. She was still drowning in the pool of her tears when she heard footstep behind her, she turned as saw that it was Bree. Leanda wiped her tears, “What do you want?” She sniffled. Bree laughed, “Don’t worry, I will keep your dirty secret,” she chuckled. “W…what do you mean?” Leanda stuttered. Bree closed the gap between them, “The dirty secret between you and Lyall!”

On the dance floor, she was seen dancing with a male, her arms around his shoulders. It didn't feel like a lady stuck in love. As a result, Belle Enderson became a laughingstock among her peers. Nicky Enderson's number had already been called before he could finish reading the news. Luna took up the phone. Nicky Enderson 's voice was a little weak, "Belle 's cell phone number has been leaked, and due to today's news, people are calling and insulting her. On the internet, and in reality, everyone is cursing her. She couldn’t take the pressure and committed a suicide. She's already lost a lot of blood, the doctor said. Her condition is very serious, and it's very likely she won't be saved. Lun

“We don’t have to speak out directly. Just leak it to the right person. Gossip media love this kind of story.” Clara stepped toward the kitchen slowly, moving carefully so she could still hear the sounds. “Who?” Bella asked. “Andrew.” Bella frowned. “Andrew… the one who used to work at that clinic?” Noah nodded. “He still has access to some old records. If he leaks the documents showing the failed IVF cycles, even without full names, everyone will connect them to Liora. And we won’t have to appear at all.” Bella smirked. “Sneaky, but effective.”

"Bianca, have you lost your mind? Get online right now! Your sex tapes are all over the internet! You seriously slept with other sponsors behind Mr. Tarrett's back? If you want to ruin yourself, fine, but don't drag the whole agency down with you!" My mind went completely blank. All I could hear was Claudia screaming through the phone. "You better explain those videos right now! And if Mr. Tarrett loses it over this, none of us are letting you off the hook!" Then the call cut off. My hands shook as I grabbed my phone. The trending page was flooded with my leaked intimate videos. And right at the top was the headline— [International Supermodel Bianca Belmont Slept Her Way to the Top] Dave's f

Leila stopped walking. Read it again. He regrets. Her phone buzzed again. Another alert. Then another. The story was spreading in real time, outlet to outlet, the way things did when someone with inside access decided to talk. Someone had leaked it. Not the pregnancy itself, that was still framed as unconfirmed. But Adrian's knowledge of it. The rights he'd signed away. The regret. Someone inside Blue Moon Pack had just handed the media a story about her child. Leila's hand tightened around the phone. She turned and walked directly to her father's study. They were out of time.

It probably wasn’t even her… And what was the big deal if it was? “Look here… She answered.” Trying to look cooler than he felt inside, Lennon opened it up and read it. “What does it say?” Téa asked, trying to look at his phone. “Everly says she’s free to chat tomorrow…” Téa squealed and hugged him. “Her name is Lyv, not Everly! Oh, I knew having a famous brother was good for something!” she exclaimed and started jumping around. “When are we going to do it? Can I stay home from school?”

The new one—the one still sore from Jax’s cock—felt something colder settle in her chest. “Yes,” she said quietly. “I want the truth. All of it.” Luna nodded once. “I’ll let you know when it happens again.” As the maid walked away, Bella’s phone buzzed. A text from Jax. **My room. Tonight. Bring that tight little cunt dripping for me.** She squeezed her thighs together, feeling fresh wetness mix with his cum. This was only getting started. And for the first time, she wasn't scared ......

In the quiet of the small room, with the city’s sirens distant and the bond line to Aiden a faint, irritating thrum under everything, she made herself admit one thing she’d been dodging since the stylus snapped. The secret was out. Partial. Twisted. Weaponized. But out. The question wasn’t whether people would claim Luna. It was how many of them she would have to maim to keep those claims from sticking. She turned off the overhead light, leaving only the nightlight’s soft glow, and closed the door behind her. When she came back to the living room, Rhea had mercifully muted the TV and replaced the scandal loop with some mindless cooking show. Rhea looked up, clocked the tightness around Lyra’

Their eyes crawled over me without a shred of shame. Bruce wanted this—my public humiliation. I was still his mate, still Luna of the Darkfang Pack. But if he treated me like dirt, why would anyone else hold back? "Do I keep going?" The words burned as they left my throat. His face twisted. No answer—but his eyes flinched. Hesitation. I reached for the strap. Right as it slipped, he yanked off his cloak and threw it over me. "Celina, what kind of shameless Luna are you?"

"Never. But that doesn't mean anything since that doesn't change the fact that I am going to uncover the truth behind this fire. And for attempting to kill Bella…" Layla remained on her knees on the floor, still weeping, but I didn't care anymore. Her tears no longer affected me. They only annoyed me. I turned and departed. I had to speak with Bella. … Bella POV "Did she confess to the fire?" Gamma Teddy inquired the instant I emerged from the room. I gave a chill laugh, my head shaking. "As if it were that simple. She does not even have the courage to confess outright that she drugged me and sold me out to the rogues. Do you think she'd confess to something like arson?"