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Her refusal almost made me scream, but I stopped to think about what she said. "Jully, tell me something. Is Tales demanding that you give him money in exchange for keeping the secret? Did he assault you?" After she said no, I almost threw my hands up to the sky in frustration. Emotional blackmail, it was even easier to get rid of. "There is a way you can get rid of him. Just show that you are not affected by his threat, letting him see that you are not being manipulated. By the way, emotional blackmail is not a crime unless his intent is to obtain an economic advantage for himself by forcing you to do or not do something. Since Tales hasn't tried to extort you or assault you..."

"Good question. I will let you be my brother’s wife. You can have kids, you can even enjoy his money, and I won't show anyone this video... but only on one condition." When she heard the words 'on one condition', she felt like she was going to faint. Her voice was shaking. "Are you... blackmailing me?" "You can call it blackmail. Emotional blackmail. Call it whatever you want. The result is the same," he replied coldly. She swallowed hard. "Just tell me what it is you want." "I should be asking you. What is it that I want?" Megan forced herself to stay calm. She didn't want things to get any worse. She endured every insult he threw.

He called and called but the man never responded to him. Black called his boss, "Any important news? I am busy" he uttered the moment he picked up. "The two fools were working on their own accord. They were just going to scare her and then blackmail her to get money out of her. What do I do with them?" Black tortured them until they spoke, and at the end of the day they were only blackmailers. Bohden's eyebrows furrowed when he heard the news

“He used her to move the money Madelin sent him.” Barrett’s hand tightened on the armrest of his chair. “Madelin sent him money?” I nodded. “He blackmailed her. He’s been doing it for months. She thought she was paying him to keep quiet, to protect Charlotte. But she was actually transferring money into Lucy’s account.” He muttered something under his breath, his tone bitter and pained. “Of course. He always did know how to pick at our weakest points.”

I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. Her brows furrowed in concern. “What happened?” I shook my head, my vision blurring as hot tears welled in my eyes. My fingers gripped the edge of the table, desperate for something—anything—to ground me. But there was nothing. Just emptiness. “It was Elena,” I finally forced out, my voice shaking. “She blackmailed me.” Lana’s eyes widened. “Blackmailed you? Madam, what do you mean?”

Neil was furious, he had forgotten what kind of monster Asher Evans was, "You have no evidence against me, it would just be you pandering to the media." "I have enough evidence showing you stole her codes. That's all I need to send to her family and some tabloids. If her family decides to sue I'll lose a couple of millions, but you'll lose everything." "So this is you blackmailing me?" "You're wrong, this isn't blackmailing, it's a threat. Here's an even more serious threat if I lose Aldrax because of you, I'll do more than just pander to the media. I'll make you suffer, far more than you could imagine."

“H-how do you” “You really underestimate me.” “I—I didn’t mean…” “You had several boyfriends while you were taking my money,” Alex continued quietly. “And now one of them is threatening Lily because the cash flow stopped?” “No! He, he blackmailed me, Alex. He has pictures of us. He said he’d release them if I didn’t keep sending him some of-of… what you gave me.” Alex smiled. Cold. Lethal. “So my money kept him fed. That explains the sense of entitlement.”

After racking his brain for a way to blackmail Dinny, suddenly he remembered that video of her dancing with another man. He typed a long message telling Dinny how disappointed he was by her recent behavior. He also mentioned how he had noticed how distant she had become.He ended his message with a reminder of how much his family cared about her. He even told her he was going to do whatever it took to make her be the same girl who loved him before. He was certain that Dinny would answer him as soon as she read this long message. He had emotionally blackmailed her.

If someone had told Lucas that he’d be in the situation he was in, he’d probably knee the person in the balls and then punch him in the guts just to feel better. It wasn’t just the threat—he’d faced plenty since his rise to power, and this wouldn’t be the last. But this one was different, far more effective. Especially coming from her lips. Mia Roseford, his Mia, even if she was hell-bent on ignoring it. Her eyes widened in fear as she waited for the condition he would set. He was beyond hurt. He would have given it to her if she approached him politely. Instead, she had turned to blackmail. Was that really what he was worth to her?

"Miss Jones, are you asking me on a date?" "No," she answers too quickly. "I'm blackmailing you. Well, it's not really blackmail...it's more of a quid pro quo. And it's not really a date...it's a plus-one. It's a weekend. A deal for a weekend from hell." Her sentences all run together. I work diligently to keep my lips from gaping open. "Blackmail? Deal? Plus-one. A weekend wedding from hell?" She nods. "I'm intrigued." This is more than a deal. This is the day I've been waiting for, and I intend to seize it. "A whole weekend?" I ask. "Will we travel somewhere?"