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"I imagine they wouldn't. Nobody I've talked to knows of any other nun ever getting excommunicated for losing their faith with such a dramatic scene, and even Leo Tolstoy getting excommunicated was less dramatic and public." "Let's not talk about that . Maybe if we're quiet about it, people won't recognize me." "Are you wearing underwear today?" I smiled a coy smile at him. "If I said no, would you be disappointed?" "No. A little turned on, yeah." "If I said yes?" "Still no, but turned on a lot." "You need proof, don't you?" He nodded. I lifted my loose dress about an inch, then stopped. "Didn't tease," Chris upbraided me.

There stood Lyn, frozen in place, staring at his naked body. Lyn was unable to move, she could only stare at the naked Chris in front of her. She looked at him front top to bottom then her eyes stayed stuck fixated on his groin area. Chris was an older man, made late forties or early fifties, but boy was he ripped. His biceps and pectoral muscles were chiseled and defined. He had washboard abs and a V shaped waist. his thigh muscles were lean and he was very well endowed. It did not help that he groomed his pubic hair, giving his privates no coverage. All she could do was stare and lust after the man she was looking at. It wasn't until he spoke she took her eyes away from his man parts.

When he finally does, I feel like my tears are exploding. “Cheska,” his frantic voice fills my ear. “Jesus, Ches – “ he cries, and I can sense that he’s going crazy over there. He must have seen my nude pictures too. “D-Drake,” I stutter. “C-can you come to get me? I-I don’t know where I am, but-“ I finally break down in tears. “I can’t stay with this guy – “

He spoke through them, each word measured. “Shameless. Everyone already knows you fucked Miguel Renard. Everyone has seen the leaked nudes with Lucas, my friend, the one who learned what happens when he touches what is mine. You drag that history into a restaurant and swing at the only people who still answered your messages. You make my name look like a brawl in a parking lot. Me? Kai Lennox?”

Chapter Nine: Leaked Soren’s phone wouldn’t stop vibrating. He sat on the edge of his couch, his elbows on his knees while staring at the coffee table where his screen kept lighting up with new notifications. Every major sports outlet had picked up the story. The leaked messages, some explicit, some unexpectedly tender were splashed across headlines in bold font. “Calder & Draven: From Rivals to Lovers — Explicit Texts Revealed” One message in particular was everywhere:

Another shows my shoulder exposed as he kissed my neck. Another—me half asleep against his chest, lips parted, unaware of the camera. I feel my throat close. My voice comes out as a scratch. “Where are they?” Ray unlocks the screen and turns it toward me. Trending page. Thousands of comments. Thousands of reposts. A headline flashes at the top: RAY VARGAS’ NEW MATE — LEAKED PRIVATE MOMENTS INSIDE LUXURY ICE HOTEL My stomach twists. The room tilts. “No,” I whisper. “No, no, no—”

Christy exclaimed, placing her hand on her forehead. “What’s going on Chris, tell me, please,” my heart was already breaking into pieces, Adrian mustn’t have hurt me again, right? Christy brought out her phone, she input her password and showed the screen to me, the first thing I saw was the picture of me sleeping, a duvet covering my waist down and my bare back out in the open. I know that duvet, it was mine, and my favorite even. My heart was thumping loud that I could hear it in my ears. I took the phone from her and glanced at the name of the person who uploaded the picture and it was my worst nightmare.

The silence in the room was absolute, broken only by the sound of Xavier Grayson tossing several photographs onto the desk in front of her. "Speak," Xavier said, his voice slow, cold, and dangerously patient. "While I still have the desire to listen." Wen Bi looked down. The photos were the same ones she had leaked to the socialite group chats earlier that day. They depicted Chloe Bishop on the back of a Harley-Davidson, her arms seemingly wrapped tightly around a mysterious man in a helmet. The angles suggested a scandalous level of intimacy. "I... I took those photos last night," Wen Bi stammered, her voice cracking. "It’s true that you weren't divorced yet. But I didn't say anything about

Christina and Adam were raking in money fast, and soon they stopped hiding their greed. Even after Reed Group sent a cease-and-desist, they kept going. Adam even stopped wearing a mask and started showing up in Christina's livestream as her friend. A nurse from the hospital stumbled across the stream and couldn't help dropping some comments. "Christina, give it a rest. You dated a driver and pretended he was some CEO. Mr. and Mrs. Reed exposed you, and you got fired. Now you're online, fooling people again!

After a few seconds, Kris suddenly turned the phone towards her, his eyes blazing as he raged, “Are you still going to deny it?” Thalassa felt shock ripple through her as she stared at the picture on the phone screen. It was a picture of her sitting naked on top of another man, and they appeared to be having sex.