Novel & Cerita Billionaire's Scandal

My brain, my thoughts, and the need to be alive to remind everyone that there was still someone out there in need of help. After the accident, I started to attract more attention than I would like. Not only were the police interested in the mysterious case of an attempted murder followed by kidnapping, but also the media. I was not only the billionaire stamped on the covers of gossip magazines, I was also the person the police contacted daily about complaints about possible appearances of women similar to Rebecca.

The truth—the whole, ugly, frightening truth of the secret art collection, the late-night confessions, the tension between them—would not only confirm the rumors; it would blow them into a giant scandal for the ages. The clinical questions in the article would be screaming tabloid headlines: BILLIONAIRE TITAN'S SECRET LIFE! PROTÉGÉ'S RISE: MERIT OR GRAVITY? The business evaluation would be swamped by the titillating, ugly gossip. His face would be on every tawdry magazine cover and infotainment talk show. He would be famous not for what he does, but for a relationship people wouldn't even attempt to understand. He pictured Melissa reading this. His parents, back in Ohio. Sarah and Jake are b

ELARA The evening stretches on in tense silence. We order dinner...neither of us eats much. We sit on the couch watching the news coverage of the scandal, though Damien keeps changing the channel whenever my face appears on screen. "Stop protecting me from it," I finally say. "I need to see what they're saying." He hands me the remote without argument. The coverage is brutal. "Billionaire CEO's Office Affair Exposed." "Cross Enterprises Scandal: Sex Tape Goes Viral." "Is This Workplace Harassment?"

“How many times do I have to tell you that you shouldn’t care about what the guests say? Just do what you have to do and move on. I don’t think you’re going to survive this.” Suddenly, the door opened and the manager came towards us. She looked really angry. “What the hell did you just do, Maddie? Don’t you know that’s the billionaire heiress Hailey Black? How could you be so reckless?” “I’m so sorry. It was an accident.” “That was no accident. I called Tommy and he says it seemed intentional according to the CCTV footage. Do you know what this could do to our reputation?” “I’m so sorry. It won’t happen again.”

It warms me and terrifies me all at once. Still, I feel like I understand him a little better now. If he needs some time and space to figure things out, then I need to let him have it. But that doesn't mean I can't do a little investigating on my own. It's amazing how quickly this scandal has spread across the internet. Most of the major news outlets have picked up on the story by now, but it's the gossip blogs that have completely exploded. In a matter of days, Calder has gone from "world's most eligible billionaire" to a joke - or at the very least, someone to be pitied.

Victor said, smiling at me. Is he kidding me? Didn’t he read the news three years ago? "I'm sure you read about the scandal, and I honestly do not want to go over that anymore, Victor. It's been three years, and I’d like to keep it buried..." I said, adjusting in my seat so I could gaze at the sky. "Well, I heard about a scandal three years ago, but the details were vague. Specifically, because I was uninterested. Scandals are no longer news for we billionaires, so when I see one, I could care less."

The estate felt alive — its marble halls echoing with old ghosts, its private wings hiding sins, its infinity pool reflecting a sky that matched the chaos inside. Later that evening, the first story broke. A respected financial blog posted the audio clips. Headlines exploded across my phone: Billionaire Damien Blackwood Impregnates Daughter’s Best Friend in Shocking Family Scandal Blackwood Capital in Turmoil as CEO’s Forbidden Affair Leaks Damien watched the news on his laptop with me straddling him in his study, his cock buried deep as the world began to crumble around us. He smiled — slow, dangerous, almost proud.

she replied, followed by a link to what appeared to be another gossip article. My stomach tightened. This was becoming a pattern. Hazel sending me tabloid garbage about CEOs and their assistants. Last time, it had been that ridiculous story about Alexander and Penelope from Accounting. What nonsense had she dug up now? I clicked the link, half-expecting another poorly photoshopped image of Alexander with some random Knight Industries employee. Instead, the headline screamed: "KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR? BILLIONAIRE CEO ALEXANDER KNIGHT SPOTTED WITH BEAUTY MOGUL SCARLETT REYNOLDS."

William frowned and asked as he collected the legal papers from me. “It’s… uhm… just check” the man stammered in reply. William sighed and brought out his phone, with a few taps he suddenly froze and his face went from confused to angry. I got curious watching them get so worked up and agitated so I walked closer and peeped on William's phone. What I saw made my eyes widen in disbelief and shock. There were pictures, pictures of me and William from earlier today, even one with my son. And the headline read: William Carter, billionaire and CEO of the Carter real estate caught in a scandalous affair with a stripper, plans marriage with her after getting her pregnant.

Sophia sat in her cabin. Phone in her hand. Scrolling through the nightmare that was now her life. Her face everywhere. Every news site. Every social media platform. Every screen showing her shame. "Sophia Bennett: The Mistress in the Hartwell Scandal" "Woman Fired After Affair with Married Billionaire" "Sophia Bennett's Secret Debts Exposed" The comments were worse. Thousands of them. All saying the same thing. "She's disgusting" "Home wrecker trash"