Novelas y relatos de Blackmailed Synonym

Jaxon answers, caressing my shoulders gently. “I mean, everyone is an Angel until it’s time to protect something or someone they love.” Like me. Just like me. “We found a crack in her wall, and we’re going to let her know we can bring the entire wall crumbling down.” I swallow hard. “So, like…blackmail?” Malachi laughs. “Blackmail an officer of the law? That’s crazy.” “But that’s what you’re doing.” “We’re just striking a deal, exchanging promises. You keep your mouth shut, and I’ll keep mine.”

Just how deep is this desperation for the savior of their company driving them? “And just what am I supposed to do for your silence, Miss Blackmailer?” I shoot. She releases my hand, taking in a deep breath before speaking, eyes in mine. “Stop resisting the marriage agreement and get married to Adam! At least then, you will have done something for this family. Everything can maybe, just maybe, go back to how it was before you decided to be an embarrassment and a letdown.” She didn’t even try to deny it. She is blackmailing me. How shameless! The nerve! How dare this little brat stand in front of me and try to force me to agree to that deal, huh? And her grounds of blackmail, my!

"I want to remove the word 'blackmailed' from your marriage," Dr. Viraj said. "You can't remove it because I blackmailed her. I told her I would share the CCTV Footage on her wedding day if she failed to call the wedding off and I was going to do it. She knew I would do it and called the wedding off."

I just had to choose my words and he would spill out the contents without so much of a force. Marlon sighed, "Fine!" He said, leaning back on his chair as well. "We had a case that was closed a few years back. The Mafia gang had very disturbing images of Mark and I at a club-with girls-during our working hours. They said they won't expose us if we don't push on with their case. Mark was desperate. He needed his job, so, he agreed. Just recently, the Mafioso struck again. No sooner were they brought in than the pictures started circulating like wild fire. Mark was forced to bribe so that the pictures would be deleted. Our higher authority found out we bribed but they don't know why. Our polic

I then started moving my hands on the inner aspects of her thigh and she started shaking in pleasure. I thought that it was the correct time to convince her to do as I say. So I told her that she will work under my bodyguards' watch or her father will go behind bars. Yes, I know what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have blackmailed her. I shouldn't have taken advantage of her weakness. But what else can I do? She leaves me with no other option. I guess she has taken a pledge to never listen to me.

Two days after I first blackmailed Rachel, my phone buzzed at 11:47 PM. It was a video from her. Exactly like I ordered. She was on her marital bed, legs spread wide, fingers buried deep in her pussy, pushing out the last bits of my dried cum from the other night. She was moaning softly, calling herself a dirty whore while she rubbed her clit. The video ended with her cumming, biting her lip so she wouldn’t wake anyone.

I took a small step closer smirking how she instinctively took a step back. Then her eyes squinted. "You'll regret this Satan. This family won't be tainted by the Blackwood name." "Tainted? Baby, people pay to have the privilege to be in the same room as a Blackwood, let alone to be tainted by one." My eyes dipped to her lips knowing exactly how I could put her dirty mouth to good use. "More like forced. That's the only way a Blackwood can get anyone to sink so low to touch them is with manipulations, lies, and against their will."

"But you deserve to know." Helen leaned forward, her expression attentive. "I'm listening," she said gently. Laura's voice trembled as she began. "I was blackmailed. Some women at the company set me up. They hid a huge amount of money under my handbag and reported it to our boss. He didn't even let me explain. I was fired on the spot." Helen gasped and held her mouth with her hand, creating a faint sound over her mouth. "That's terrible! How could they ever do that to you?".

David ground out as he pocketed his phone and downed the rest of the wine in his glass. Tamara let sadness and worry grace her features. “You’re in no position to drive right now. Tell me what the problem is and maybe I can help,” “No,” David shook her head as he got to his feet “Thanks but you can’t help with this,” “What do you mean David?” Tamara probed. “I’m being blackmailed,” He whispered as he stared into her eyes. An unspoken understanding passed between the two of them as Tamara also got to her feet.

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.