Cj Perry Leak Novels & Stories

A priority ping from Anya. He swiped to read. His entire face shifted. “What is it?” Celeste asked. He handed her the screen. URGENT: CONFIRMED FOOTAGE DROP Alleged “Celeste Breakdown” video now trending on every major entertainment outlet. Framed as a leaked outburst on the set of Fallout. Editor metadata traced back to Sinclair Media servers. Internal breach confirmed. Celeste blinked, her throat closing. “They used your servers.” He nodded grimly. “She’s framing me as the one who leaked it.”

Today is going to be a good day. Today, the first one is going to fall. Mark Duke. It just so happened that someone leaked the evidence of him selling confidential information about the Ashford Global to not only several competitors but also leaking companies' tips for winning contracts. Perhaps whatever punishment falls on his back will not be as severe as I'd like, but after Levy went over all of his digital work and hasn't found anything worse, I was ready to settle for this. Someone needed to start paying for what happened to Jackson, and it's easy enough not to be traced back to me.

there was barely any life to the way I sounded. “We have news regarding the leak. We’ve traced down the source and I don’t think the leak is someone you know sir,” My secretary, Tania said to me on the phone. “Go on, give the name.” “Matthew Simons. That was the leak’s name, he leaked the footage anonymously online that got to several blogs to repost and publish about.” Matthew Simons? She was right to think it’s someone I don’t know because I don’t think I’ve ever heard that name before.

Levi growled. His mood perked up a little when he looked through his emails on his phone and saw the report from the forensic's team. The blue-haired girl who'd seemed heavily interested in What If during Natalie's game pitch was the leak. She'd overshared way too much during pillow talk with her girlfriend, and it seemed while she was passed out in post-coital bliss, her partner had gone to town on her Chassis laptop. "Damn Adrianne!" Levi grumbled as he closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat. She was a brilliant storyteller and knew way too much about Chassis and all their pipeline plans. By demanding her resignation letter and pressing charges, he'd be shooting himself in the foot.

Otherwise, Kaze would have kept Leah by his side. He doubted Kaze saw anything in Leah romantically. To Perry’s surprise, Kaze barged into the Duncans’ residence and threw him in jail for Leah. “How did this happen? It shouldn’t be this way.” Perry refused to accept reality. However, nobody could answer his question. Perry remained in solitary confinement and was charged with multiple counts of assault. His crimes in the past were dug up, and the multiple charges combined were enough to sentence him to life imprisonment.

“And you won’t find it anywhere else either, he literally paid people to keep his personal details private, he provided them with legal permits to confiscate anything he didn’t want to be put out there … The only way you can find out about his private life is through him, given the chance that he’s telling the truth … ‘cause no one can dispute anything he says about himself at this point … not that he would say anything, judging from his character.” Jamie finished her glass in one go and asked for another refill. “God … is that the guy I’m going to work for? Come to think of it, he didn’t really say much about himself when we met the first time … but he seemed like a normal enough guy … rese

“It’s not the kind of peace I ever thought I’d have.” He chuckled. “Peace can be strange like that. Sneaks up on you when you’re not looking.” I turned toward him then, the conversation shifting in my chest. “Speaking of strange… you never told me about that thing I asked you to dig into.” Pete’s expression changed not dramatically, but enough for me to notice. The teasing faded from his tone. “You mean the leak?” I nodded once. “The gossip blog. The one that exposed the contract between me and Danica.”

Leila stopped walking. Read it again. He regrets. Her phone buzzed again. Another alert. Then another. The story was spreading in real time, outlet to outlet, the way things did when someone with inside access decided to talk. Someone had leaked it. Not the pregnancy itself, that was still framed as unconfirmed. But Adrian's knowledge of it. The rights he'd signed away. The regret. Someone inside Blue Moon Pack had just handed the media a story about her child. Leila's hand tightened around the phone.

Jared got in the back seat. "Drive," Jared said. Christian hit the gas and we sped away from the crowd of reporters. For a few minutes, nobody said anything. I was crying and shaking. Jared was holding a tissue to his bloody knuckles. Christian was gripping the steering wheel so hard his hands were white. Finally, Christian spoke. "Jane, are you okay?" "No, I'm not okay! Someone leaked my medical records to the press!" "Who would do that?" "I think we all know who would do that."

His handsome face was clouded by cigarette smoke. “President Jewell, the photos on the internet must’ve been leaked from within the company.” Shedrick pointed at the photo on the phone and said, “Look. This photo was taken during the year-end party last year, while this one is the chat history of the company’s manager…” “Who do you think did this?” Chester’s expression was icy. “It must be someone who has been in the company for quite a few years but switched companies and left,” Shedrick voiced his guess.