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she warned. "Bring it on; I look forward to it." I hung up the phone before she did, my mood plunging deeper: Kent was right; the video was leaked by Leila, not Jared. But for me, there's no difference anymore. They are both bad fruits that sprung from the same tree “I’m sorry for dragging you into this.” I apologized. “What do you mean dragging me into this?” "Bringing you along with me... You lost face..." My voice was low; regardless of how much I tried to control it, the sorrowful emotions still leaked out.

Elara finished quietly. Marcus hesitated. That was answer enough. Inside the building, the atmosphere was electric with unease. Assistants whispered. Executives avoided eye contact. The merger — her father’s final legacy, the future of everything she’d fought to protect — was unraveling thread by thread. She closed herself into her office and finally let herself sit. Her phone buzzed again. Adrian: We need to talk. Now. She stared at the message longer than she should have. Elara: You should explain the leaks first.

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.

The leak didn’t come as a headline. It arrived as a screenshot. A cropped image, shared quietly in private circles first group chats, DMs, the places where curiosity pretended to be discretion. By the time it surfaced publicly, it had already been interpreted. Not damning. Not illegal. Personal. Elena called before dawn. “It’s out.” “I know,” I replied. “How?” she asked. “Because this is how he operates,” I said. “He doesn’t burn. He stains.”

I should make it a habit of reading all my mail and making sure that I go through everything because when Ellie came back this morning , she told me that my results were mailed to me and if I had known I would have already responded to what was put on the table earlier than expected instead of her telling me that I am suspended. Someone somewhere somehow had a really leaked the story that ; I wasn't in good terms with the club, and the rumour was that I had Brewster contract somewhere somehow and then another publications prince the story and said that , my fiance is cracking the whip on my behaviour and even though she has publicly accepted that we are no more, she isn't covering up for me

"We're not fighting. We're just messing around!" Zayn excitedly said, "Boss, I've threatened the old woman from the Tuffin family. She's going to eat shit on livestream with Ellie. Don't forget to tune in!" Larissa perked up at the news and smirked. "Wow! I've never seen someone with an intense palate. Don't forget to tell me when the livestream starts." That night, Layla secretly unlocked the door and told Ellie to escape. She pitied Ellie for getting her engagement broken off. She couldn't bear to watch her getting forced to eat feces on livestream.

He lost it all when he tried to cuck the wrong man. As a side note, Ellie became collateral damage after the story leaked out about her affair with Richard the Pedophile. The story was published on several major national news sites. Somehow these national news sites were hacked, and the story went viral for over a week. The headlines told the story of a cheating spouse, and her relationship with the Valentines Day Pedophile, Richard Jones. The hacker gave him the nickname in the articles after he was arrested on Feb 14th, Valentines Day. Happy Valentines Day, Ellie.

He kept grinding through the pulses, making sure every drop stayed trapped inside her. When he finally pulled out, a thick stream of white cum immediately began leaking from her stretched hole, running down her thigh in a shiny trail that stood out against the white snow. He scooped some with his fingers and pushed it back inside her fluttering cunt, then kissed her possessively, tongue claiming her mouth. “Keep it all inside during the rest of the procession,” he ordered. “Walk back to Lyra with Daddy’s fresh cum dripping down your legs.” He slipped away through the swirling snow, leaving Elara trembling against the ice pillar. She quickly straightened her gown and cloak, but the damage was

She confirmed. Damon messaged. “Is this the last betrayal?” “I doubt it.” “Are you okay?” “I’m functional.” “You’re more than that.” “Right now, that’s all I have room for.” “Understood.” Elsa reported back. Leak posted. Zurich connection public. Vox-Ledger named Jason. I told her to drop the Slack thread anonymously to The Circuit. She did. The Circuit posted one minute later. “Leaked Messages Tie Klyne to Audio Sabotage: Internal Meltdown at Talon?”

She exploded. "OhhhHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUCK!" Ellie screamed as the orgasm ripped through her. Grabbing my hair with her fingers, she held my face tightly against her spasming pussy as her inner muscles clamped around my fingers. Bucking her hips and calling my name, she shook and trembled as the pleasure cycloned through her inexperienced body. When her orgasm finally subsided and she relaxed her legs a little, I slid out my pussy-coated fingers and began lapping her leaking juices from around her tender, young cunt.