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All I could do was think fast in a bid to make the scandal go away. I could attest to the fact that Bladen was an insanely attractive man, so he definitely had women flocking him like moths to a flame and scandals like this all the time. An idea flashed in my head, and I voiced it out. “I am certain that a man like you must have dealt with this before, so it shouldn’t be new. You must have the influence and resources to have the blogs say that this is all a mistake, right?” I said, hating how desperate I sounded. “It might take a while, but it will die down before we know it,” I added.

Aside from his relationship with Lydia, which everyone now knew about, Drake had pretty much been an open book. The lowest paid of the employees, a male named Issac, who worked as a recorder, slid his phone out of his pocket, slyly turning on the video recorder, before positioning his phone in his hand, where the camera could see Dianne, Drake, and Lydia, but no one could see the phone. He knew if whatever argument they were having continued, that the media would pay big for the story. The Whittenberg Scandal, as Drake and Lydia’s relationship was being called, was a major hit with the society pages lately.

“Honestly? Most of it was educated guessing… and hoping I was right “Most of it?” I pulled out my phone and opened a folder I’d been building for weeks. “But not all of it. Zoe, someone’s been helping me. Someone who knows things they shouldn’t know.” It had started three days after the scandal broke. I’d been in the library, hiding in the back corner with my economics textbook, when a girl I didn’t recognize slid into the seat across from me. She was maybe twenty, with short black hair and nervous eyes.

I said flatly, holding out my hand. “About that, I emptied them. I needed money for the ring and our new apartment. We’re expecting.” He smiled, his hand resting proudly on her belly. For the first time in two years, my mind connected the dots. The leaked nudes. His sudden insistence that I take those pictures. The fight when I refused. It was all deliberate. “You leaked my nudes,” I said quietly. His gaze flicked to Rachel, and they both laughed. “Some people you pissed off wanted to destroy you, so they contacted me,” he said. “I needed money to buy Rachel’s ring, so you can guess how it went from there. Who would’ve thought the city’s best lawyer could be so fucking gullible?”

He broke our eye contact snatching the book I held from my Hand and began walking to the table. “And it’s Disgusting “ He added. Tyler stopped in front of the Table Opening the Book and going through it. I walked towards him pulling out my phone from my pockets. I had to Confront him for these Emails he sent, because if It got out I’ll be ruined for life, our church too would suffer, our whole family would. “Where did you get these pictures from?” I asked Dropping my phone in front of the book where he leaned. He looked at the pictures, his eyes widened in surprise.

The book exploded upon release. Reviews called it groundbreaking. “Raw. Honest. The ultimate study in taboo desire.” Emma became infamous overnight. Job offers dried up—too controversial. She stayed with Elias. Co-author on every subsequent paper. Her body the living archive. Forever linked in academic infamy.

" I never got a call from the professor in charge of the student's affair to complain about your misconduct." He dropped the book on the desk close to her bed. "That can only mean someone pulled a few strings behind the scene for you. I'll tell you why...." Clarissa chewed on her lower lip. "KB fashion's library is heavily guarded and has a lot of CCTVs, ones that look like bugs and almost close to unnoticeable. No way that you weren't caught of camera stealing." Clarissa's embarrassment tripled. Knowing she had some sort of bad reputation there already amongst the staffs, it shook her.

It felt good to laugh again, even if it hurt my head. We settled on her couch, and I told her everything. The files. The ciphers. The names. The things no one was ever supposed to see. “I’ve unlocked so much, Raina,” I said, sliding the notepad across the table. “Detailed records of meetings. Blackmail lists. Offshore accounts. All connected to the Order.” Her eyes widened as she skimmed through the pages. “You’re kidding…” “And that’s not all,” I continued, my voice dropping. “There’s something called the Black Book, a hidden digital ledger. It documents every transaction, every cover-up, every crime. And it’s tied directly to Mr. Everhart.”

Damien immediately shut down the entire system, but it was too late. He pulled me off his cock and held me tightly against his chest as I started sobbing. “I’ll fix this,” he promised, voice shaking with rage. “I swear I’ll destroy whoever did this.” But as I cried in his arms, covered in his cum, I knew the truth. My secret life was no longer secret. The entire company had just watched me get fucked live on camera… and seen hours of me being used like a whore. Book 2 had ended in the worst way possible.