Novel & Cerita Evana Maria Leak

We were halfway through the facility when my phone exploded with messages. Not from the boy. From Rebecca. "Eva, what the hell did you do?" "What are you talking about?" "Check the news. Check social media. Check anywhere." Her voice was shaking. Furious. "Someone leaked everything. Every conversation we had about Project Blackstone. Every plan we discussed. Every club we contacted for resistance. It is everywhere." Subject Seven pulled up news feeds on his phone. I looked over his shoulder and felt my stomach drop.

87 missed calls. 14 voicemails. Hundreds of texts. From my manager. My publicist. My assistant. Even my mother, which meant someone had really messed up. I didn’t even have time to open my socials before Julian walked into the room, phone in hand, face pale. “Ethan,” he said, voice tight. “Someone leaked it.” My stomach dropped. “Leaked what?” He turned his screen toward me. A photo. Grainy, but clear enough. Me. Him. Tangled in his sheets. My face soft. His hand on my jaw.

“Mariela’s panicking. She’s been calling private meetings with Wilmer and Stark every time she so much as sneezes wrong. They’ve already started reaching out to the other board members, trying to rally backup, but it’s sloppy. They’re getting desperate.” “That’s exactly what I was hoping for.” I said, pleased. “They’re not even hiding it anymore,” Ian added, flipping through a slim black folder. “Check this out. I went through their company email activity and it turns out that Mariela leaked details of the merger to two junior execs. From what I’ve gathered, she wanted them to leak it to the press and stir up market panic.” Alexis let out a low whistle. “That’s reckless. Even for her.”

You've really outdone yourself this time, Samantha," Eva hissed as she pushed open the office door, heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. Samantha looked from her desk, her perfectly manicured fingers playing with a pen. The woman did not bat an eye but had a smug smile oozing across her face. "Eva," Samantha greeted her, her voice all sickly sweet. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" Eva slammed the door shut behind her. "Don't play games with me; you leaked Ryan's secret, didn't you?" Eva spat, giving her an icy stare.

Then, I appeared in the audience. After receiving a signal from Samuel, Justin immediately pointed at me and shouted dramatically, "Hey, look! Isn't that Levi Young, the former employee who leaked corporate secrets? How do you still have the nerve to show up here?" The second he yelled that out, guests all around us turned to scrutinize me. I took a deep breath and pointed toward Samuel, who stood under the spotlight onstage. "Mr. Cooper, we talked about this before. What exactly will you do if I can prove I never leaked corporate secrets?"

Of Evan calling my name across rooms I couldn’t reach. I woke up gasping more than once. Healing, I was learning, wasn’t quiet. It was messy. --- On the fifth day, I turned my phone back on. Dozens of notifications flooded in. I ignored most of them. One name made my heart stutter. Evan. Not messages. Missed calls. Then a voicemail. I hesitated before pressing play. “Liana,” his voice said, low and strained. “I know you asked for space. I’m calling because… something’s wrong. Really wrong. Marcus—he’s been moving behind the scenes. Pressuring clients. Leaking things. I think he’s setting me up.”

"I’ll make sure to drag Matteo to the altar, if it’s the last thing I do!" "Thank you..." Emmeline’s eyes were wide and glassy, shining with gratitude, and Annalise could only hug her daughter, her precious darling. "But Mama, I have something I don’t understand." "What is it, dearest?" "How could my photos be leaked?" Emmeline asked, her voice watery. "I was in Matteo’s home! It’s not as though I went to a club and got stalked by the paparazzi. It was supposed to be safe! Do you think Matteo likes to watch..."

After the conversation with Evelyn the other time, she has found her way to Serena’s office to plot what to do, how to take him down and when she had heard about the alleged incident of her leaking confidential information, Evelyn had been with her. They had a good laugh but the reality of the implication had flashed in her eyes when her father’s email reminded her of what it truly meant, she lost it. “Well, you should remain standing, you have a lot to debrief and tell us.” Eric said, his expression was grim and his words were firm. “Why did you leak information about the merger to Adrian Hales?” A pained Levine asked and she opened her mouth to speak, but another person was shooting anothe

I was consumed by anger, faced with his complete lack of scruples. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Mariana," he said, circling around the desk and walking towards me. "Tell me, what happened?" Ethan seemed genuinely confused, but I wouldn't fall for that act or his ridiculous attempt to play innocent in this situation. "Don't play dumb, Ethan!" I shouted uncontrollably. "And don't you dare try to make me look like one. You leaked the whole auction story to the press, you damn bastard!" Ethan appeared genuinely surprised by the information, but before I could say everything I intended to, Bruna walked past us, heading towards the door.

"What the hell were you thinking? You looked guilty as sin up there, practically admitting everything without actually saying it." "What was I supposed to do?" Emma hissed. "They have my financial records, Evan. They have documentation of every transfer, every withdrawal, every transaction. Someone leaked everything to that reporter and now everyone thinks I know you are alive." "Because you did know!" Evan shouted, his control slipping completely. "You've known from the beginning, you helped plan the whole thing and now you're falling apart the moment anyone asks a difficult question." "Don't you dare blame this on me," Emma shot back.