Gracie Parker Leaked Novels & Stories

He stared at me apologetically, and got up to address his guests. A moment later, she occupied Declan's vacant seat and stretched out a hand towards me. "Hi, I'm Cassandra Jones." She said it and paused for a bit, probably waiting for me to recognize the last name. I smirked internally, happy that the name didn't ring any bells. Leah one, Cassandra zero. I eyed the hand, but took it anyway, wanting to scope out the enemy. "I'm Leah Garcia." "Oh, so you're the writer," she said, like it was a bad thing. She might've as well said, 'oh so you're the low-life'.

Patrick Banks wasn’t a fraud. A relieved sigh escaped my lips as we got to my office. “You see what you’ve caused?” I couldn’t stop myself before the words left my mouth. “After everything we’ve been through, I just can’t believe you would do something like that.” Grace didn’t say anything but I could see the guilt in her eyes. After a while, the publicist came and she left with him into another room where he would prep her for the public statement. While I was left alone with my thoughts, my phone started ringing. My face formed into a frown when I saw Massimo’s name flashing across the screen.

“Let her know you won’t be meeting up anymore. Not when you know she killed Doctor Graham. That if she knew what’s best for her, she would pay you five million to take your evidence to the police and to me,” Parker nodded and did exactly what I said. He called with his burner phone that couldn’t be traced, and distorted his voice with a tool. “You killed Doctor Graham.” The words hit her like a slap. She inhaled sharply, but quickly masked it with a laugh. “What are you talking about?”

"Have you seen the news?" She held up her phone. The local news site's headline screamed: GARRETT CASE TAKES UNEXPECTED TURN—NEW EVIDENCE SURFACES. Ayana grabbed the phone and read quickly. Someone had leaked additional documents to the press–more bank records and emails showing Thomas Garrett discussing how to hide the embezzlement and also his communication with an accomplice. The evidence was damning irrefutable. "Who leaked it?" her mother asked. "Article doesn't say, but it's everywhere now. F******k, T*****r, the church prayer chain." Catherine's eyes were wide."Mom, it's bad, really bad. Thomas Garrett's lawyer is demanding a criminal investigation into who accessed confidential files

Raymond called before I could answer. “Sir, someone leaked the story. It’s everywhere, photos, names, details. Reporters are outside your building and Ms. Harper’s apartment.” “Who leaked it?” “We’re checking, but the photos came from the park. The same ones Adrian sent your mother.” My stomach dropped. Adrian. “Get legal on this now,” I said. “They can’t use the kids’ photos without consent.” “I’ll try, but it’s already viral.” I hung up and looked at Lily, who was staring blankly at her phone.

“I’ll help you. I’ll find out who’s behind the leak and I’ll shred every last meme of your tiny dick off the internet. But you do not get to take him anywhere. He stays in the city. I get visits. Understood?” A slow, ugly smile spread across his face. “I knew you’d see reason.” Gods, I hated him. *** Later that night and back in my hotel room, I was already on it. I’d just gotten off a blistering call with my team in California, lighting a fire under their asses to track down the source of Derek’s viral humiliation. I slammed my laptop shut with a little more force than necessary and then it chimed with an incoming video call. The ID was blocked and scrambled. Amateur hour.. I typed in a qui

He was well aware of the implications of the news and the battles that lay ahead. *Headline 1: Unveiling the Unprecedented: Kiara, Wife of Rival, Served as CFO at GRACE!* In a shocking revelation, it has come to light that Kiara Adams, wife of business magnate Viaan Adams, had been working as Chief Financial Officer (CFO) at GRACE, owned by none other than her husband’s fierce competitor, Hunter Brown. The startling information has stirred up a wave of speculation and intrigue, leaving the public and business circles buzzing with astonishment.

I tapped out a text from Alex. "Xavier, we need to talk. The situation is dire. You'll want to see this." I felt my stomach twist into knots. I opened one of my news apps, and the headline smacked into my face: "Billionaire Xavier Carter Caught in Scandal: Intimate Photos Leaked." My breath caught. It felt like the floor had dropped out from beneath me.

" Some coworkers who were usually friendly with me looked like they wanted to say something. However, under Shirley's icy gaze, they just looked down quietly. I watched the police getting closer. Then, I started to laugh. While everyone was calling me a 'scrap metal thief,' I shouted, "Officer, I have something to report! "I want to report that the manager of Pioneer Factory, Shirley, is doing illegal things, making secret deals, and messing around!"

“Grace appears to have the scoop on wolf shifters and the Hectric situation. Can you please make notes of what you’re willing to let the world at large know about the pack and all of that? Grace is overwhelmed by people calling her looking for her statement or an introduction. We have requests for interviews, statements, and photos. People have questions and Grace has been revealed as the go-to person. We’ve got international and local requests.” “Wait. Grace, what have you been telling them?” Grace lifted her face from her computer. “That I won’t say anything unless they rehire me at triple my salary and fire my old boss. I’ve told them it’s real and I have the story along with insider info