Novelas y relatos de Erika Costell Leaked

Mommy Erika gasped in shock, clutching her chest as she looked at the news on her phone. One of her friends who still lived in Korea had sent a link that immediately displayed a scandalous video of her daughter. Don't even ask how shocked she was, luckily, mommy Erika didn't have a history of heart problems! "Dad! Come here quickly!" Mommy Erika called out loudly, a mix of panic in her voice, causing her husband to hurriedly approach her. He thought something terrible had happened to his beloved wife.

"Let you go? After what your friend here has done to me? Not a chance." "Eric, this is insane," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “I'm the one who leaked the information. Hurting Caroline won't solve anything. Leave her out of this." "Shut up!" Eric snapped. "You both need to understand the consequences of crossing me. You thought you could ruin my life without repercussions?"

she said, leaning into the camera. "Erica, shut up," I snapped, my voice cracking. "Leo. The group chat. Is it real? How did this even happen?" Erica’s expression shifted. She got serious, stepping away from the noise of the party. "Oh, it’s real, Danny. Leo is cooked. He is going away for a long time." "How?" I whispered. "He was fine the other day." "Noah Sinclair," Erica said. She said the name like it was a holy word. "Noah blew his cover. He got the cops involved, gave them the evidence, everything. He basically dismantled Leo’s entire life in twenty-four hours."

Something that binds her to me forever. He was just about to call his jeweler when a barrage of notifications hit his screen, vibrating the phone violently in his hand. DAILY MAIL: BILLIONAIRE ERIC KINGSTON FATHERS A SECRET CHILD. BBC: SCANDAL AT KINGSTON GROUP: DNA LEAK CONFIRMED. TMZ: WHO IS THE MYSTERY BABY MAMA? "What the f*ck?" Eric hissed, the curse slipping out before he could stop it. He stared at the screen, his blood running cold. Who posted this? And how did they get their hands on the test results? The file had been in his private study. Only two people knew about the contents of that envelope: him and Autumn.

Erika told all the information she got from the Knights who were in the interrogation room. When she heard this, Cristela laughed and then smiled sarcastically. “That woman must be very agitated right now,” she said.

Camilla finally loosened her grip on the knife. Blood dripped quietly from the blade down to the floor. Suddenly the assistant from earlier rushed in, breathless and terrified. “S-sirs... ma’ams... paparazzi are gathering outside! Someone leaked something...!” All heads snapped toward Eric. His face drained. He stuttered, “I... I didn’t... I swear... I didn’t...!” Nikolai loomed over him, his voice cold enough to freeze over hell. “You came here knowing we’d come for her. You planned this.”

Her hands shook so violently that she nearly dropped her phone. The screenshots revealed her private conversations with Derek and several other men, including male classmates who had been pursuing her. Celestia had intended to explain things to Derek once the situation died down, but she never anticipated that such a personal exchange would be exposed to the public. Her eyes widened as she stared at her phone, frantically deleting the comment. But more and more identical comments appeared, and soon, even her fans had noticed and viewed the screenshots. The chats weren't just flirtatious—Celestia had even sent nude photos to Derek and affectionately called him by a pet name. She was nothing l

But, it turns out that Greta, Talon's ex-girlfriend, had sent Eric a sex tape of them that she had filmed earlier. She had used an anonymous number to send it to him, and he was furious. I couldn't believe that Greta would stoop so low as to do something like this. Well, I wasn’t expecting anything better from her, but I never imagined that she could send a sex tape to Eric. What was she even thinking? I watched as Talon's face went from pale to red in a matter of seconds. I knew what Eric was talking about, and I could feel the embarrassment and shame wash over me. I didn't want to be part of this conversation, but I knew I had to speak up.

"David, what is the meaning of this? Calm down and speak properly." "It’s... it's Miss Ada, sir. And Joshua Adeyemi," David swallowed hard, finally turning a terrified glance toward me. He tapped the screen of the iPad and stepped forward, placing it trembling onto the mahogany table right next to my father’s plate. "Someone leaked a video. From their meeting at the restaurant in Victoria Island. With Mrs. Coker." My heart instantly dropped into my stomach. A cold, paralyzing dread flooded my veins. No. No, no, no. Not that day.

They were both led out of the hall through the back door, missing the reporters by a second. Some minutes later, Eureka stormed into the house, shouting Kailani’s name. Nonchalantly, Kailani descended the stairs, still clad in the same dress. “Tell me it was not you I saw in that clip!” Eureka snapped, her anger swirling. “What are you talking about?” Kailani asked firmly. “Don’t you dare lie to me! You were caught smooching a man in the restroom. The clip has gone viral. You’re trending, my reputation is tarnished,” Eureka cried out.