Ellerie Marie Leaked Novels & Stories

This was my fault for enabling her. Just then, my phone buzzed again with a message from Tommy. “Girl!!!! Guess what? Markle’s video of him sleeping with Ella was leaked at their last day of school! Last I heard, they ran off to Scotland.” I let out a laugh. It was ironic, really, here was Ella, trying to make me feel small and pathetic, while she was the one caught up in drama. That video leak was karma at its finest. As I lay back on my bed, I realized I felt lighter. For the first time, I felt like I was finally moving on. I don't think I can ever forgive her nevertheless, I am happy my heart is healing.

I knew I had to confront her immediately. I stormed out of my room, not even noticing Leah’s concerned calls. My mind was singularly focused. I grabbed my car keys and headed for the door, my hands shaking with anger. As I reached the driveway, I saw Mandy standing there, her eyes wide with concern. "Carina, what’s going on?" she asked, stepping closer. "It’s Maria," I said through gritted teeth. "She’s the one who leaked the information." Mandy’s eyes widened in shock. "What? Are you sure?"

“You’re truly shameless. It’s no wonder you’re such a seasoned home wrecker.” “Disgusting! She should just disappear.” The audience reactions poured in, and Joanna read out loud each disdainful comment. Marion slumped to the floor, overwhelmed. We weren’t done yet, though. In Joanna’s investigation, another damning discovery came to light: Marion had been involved in leaking company secrets. Her previous company, a major player in Rivertown, had suffered a sudden financial collapse just six months ago, leading to a foreign takeover. It was a scandal that had even trended online, with many people expressing sympathy for the fallen company.

she said back at me. At that time, with my super hearing, I could hear her heart beating faster and louder. "Let me make it clearer. I have no camera in my office and no hidden phone anywhere to video things that happen here. Somehow, however, the video of me and Maryanne leaked. How was it videoed, who videoed it, and most importantly, who leaked it?!" I asked her again. This time, I made it so clear to her that understanding wasn't going to be an issue again.

“Why the hell not? Why did she leave like that, no note, no goodbye. Did they fight about something?” Lee sighed and sat upright, shifting Marella to the edge of the couch. He pulled his phone out and logged into their server and located Norah’s video. He lowered his phone and looked at Marella with a serious expression on his face. “I don’t even know if I should show you this.” “What?” “It’s a video that Milana found on Kelley’s laptop and she left after she watched not even half of it,” Lee said. “Shit, Lee, what kind of video is it?”

Each wave felt like a quiet promise. I am still here. That evening, her phone buzzed again—this time with a notification. BREAKING: Evidence Emerges in Contract Marriage Leak — Insider Named Her breath caught. Back in the city, Amara stared at her screen in disbelief as her name trended for all the wrong reasons. “No,” she whispered. “This isn’t happening.” Investigators had traced the leak. Emails. Transfers. Motives. The truth was surfacing. And for the first time since leaving, Aaliyah felt something she hadn’t expected.

But even with the win, Elara didn’t celebrate. Because something inside her said this isn’t over. That morning, she entered the war room and immediately sensed it. Marcus wouldn’t meet her eyes. Splice was unusually quiet. Only Damien acknowledged her with his usual nod, but it was stiff. “Tell me,” she said. Splice cleared her throat and tapped a few keys. “Someone leaked our internal footage to the press. Specifically, the part where we discussed timing the exposé to interrupt Halser’s speech.” Elara froze. “Who?”

The mysterious sender had offered access to deeper channels, anonymous news brokers, and shell journalists in exchange for one thing: chaos. Fine. Chaos she could give. She poured herself another glass, the crimson swirl catching the lightning’s flicker. “Let the queen play her game,” she murmured. “Let Jamaica summon her armies. I’ll make them burn each other first.” A knock came at the door. Sharp, measured. Her chauffeur intervened, phone in hand. "Ma'am call from the contact. They've released the second piece." Marie snatched the phone. On-screen was a breaking headline: "Leaked Letters Imply Fiona Generys' Monetary Motives Behind Billion Marriage."

Many wondered why I hired a young man with lack of experience to be my new secretary to replace my soon to retire secretary, Ruma. Simple. I trust him. And trusting someone was a luxury for me. “Did you hear a word that I am saying? Hello, earth to Laura” Marie waved her hands infront of my face that was not showing any emotions to her. “Did you find out who leaked where I was going yesterday? It was only Felicity, you, Marco and Ruma, who knew where I was going for lunch with Calvin. I sighed and sat back on my chair. Of course, my first guess was Felicity. But why?

She was already moving before Lucien stirred beside her. “Something’s wrong,” she said. Lucien sat up instantly, alert sharpened by years of war rooms and midnight disasters. “Talk.” “Someone leaked one of the recordings,” she said, fingers flying across the screen. “But not the sequence I prepared.” Lucien swung his legs off the bed. “Which one?” Her throat tightened. “Marroway. Jonathan. Zurich. Three years ago.” Lucien went still. “That meeting was never meant to lead,” he said quietly.