Novel & Cerita Erin Gilfoy Leaked

That’s the best excuse he’s got? “Gerald... is running away because he knows we’re onto him,” Kia says. I swallow hard, but it doesn’t stop the knot that tightens in my stomach. My eyes linger on the letter as if reading it over and over will somehow make sense of this. The last person I thought I could trust… he’s been behind the leaks? I squeeze my eyes shut, but it doesn’t help. The sharp pang in my chest won’t go away. Why? The realization hits like a punch to the gut. Gerald helped with the leak. He’s part of the reason why IMU’s facing a financial crisis. And he’s been walking around like he’s innocent, helping to fix the damage he caused, all while feeding me the same line of bullshit

"No discussion." He closed his mouth, his lips forming a thin, tight line. I opened the second folder and tossed the contents forward. "The communication logs. Messages between your private accounts and Conrad’s team. You discussed my absence. You speculated on my death." I leaned forward, my gaze locking onto Gerald. "And here, Gerald. You leaked the internal files to the press for the hit piece on my husband. You included his home address. You knew my son lived there." Gerald stared at the black ink on the page. The color drained from his skin, leaving him a dull, chalky gray.

" Everyone please calm down, it's just a tiny issue, Colin Rogers is working on it with his team, we all need to me patient" " There isn't any time for that, we came here thinking the game app is promising only to get our Privacy and information leaked on the Internet." “ We need to get it rectified before it becomes too late”. “ My hidden videos just got posted to my page, if more people sees this, I'm doomed” A girl panicked. In anger they pushed Paige aside, she fell to the ground and the crowds matched her. I couldn't stop smiling inside of me, it felt so peaceful.

My hands were trembling so badly they nearly slipped. Finally, the lock clicked. I shoved the door open and slipped inside, slamming it shut behind me. My back hit the wood as I slid down, my breathing ragged. “Elena?” Lily’s voice. What’s wrong?” She rushed toward me and crouched down. My chest heaved as tears spilled with no control. “L-Lily, they…people… the whole university… someone leaked the pictures.” She froze. “What pictures?” “Me and Aiden,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “They’re everywhere.

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.

Gerald continued to recall the past and said, "The situation before was no different from now. Everyone's hands were tied. "But luckily, we met a master who said Ginny was in a state of shock. He performed a voodoo spell on her, and she instantly recovered. "The master instructed us not to share this incident with the world, so I asked everyone to keep their mouths shut."

A new notification lit up my screen, and I froze. Breaking News. My stomach sank as I tapped it. A familiar image filled the screen, accompanied by a headline that turned my blood to ice: “Scandal Deepens: Exclusive Footage of Jordan Pierce’s Alleged Affair with Leila Williams Released.” The world around me tilted. The video began playing automatically, the grainy footage confirming my worst fear. It was the same video Leila had waved in my face, but now, it was public—every damning second of it. A polished news anchor began dissecting the clip, her voice dripping with a mix of fake concern and satisfaction.

“No, baby girl. Like… internet disaster trending.” Jules turned the phone toward her. Her name was there. Not just her name. Her face. Paused mid-motion from the video. Lucian’s face beside her. The slap frozen in time like a crime scene photograph. Kyrie’s stomach dropped. “No,” she whispered. “Yes,” Mandy said softly. “Someone leaked the full clip. Not just the end.” Jules scrolled. “It’s everywhere. T*****r, I***a reels, gossip blogs, even news aggregators picked it up.” Kyrie’s mouth went dry. “But… it wasn’t like that. They didn’t show…”

“I was going through my rut, and I passed out since I wasn’t feeling too well…Gerard helped me.” My father’s eyes didn’t move, but his jaw did that warning signal before he shattered something. “So,” he said softly—too soft. “You left your engagement party. With your fiancé’s friend. During your rut.” When he put it like that, it sounded like something you’d find in a Telemundo finale. Mason stepped forward with another tablet in his hand. “I’ve tracked the source of the leak, sir,” he said. “The journalist's name—”

The warm, sticky mess on my skin felt heavier now, no longer just a mark of pleasure but a weapon that could destroy everything. Ryan’s voice broke the silence, low and furious. “That wasn’t one of ours. Someone’s playing a bigger game.” Before anyone could respond, Tyler’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen and his face twisted. “It’s already trending on a private Hollywood forum. Blurred screenshots. They’re calling it ‘The Vale Mansion Leak.’” Kai snatched the phone and scrolled. “Fuck. It’s spreading. Not mainstream yet, but the industry insiders are losing their minds. Someone tagged it with your name, Lila.”