Gracie Parker Leaked Novels & Stories

"You mustn’t let him know! Mrs Park, please, don’t tell him... I don't want him to marry me out of obligation. You've seen it, Miss Chase is truly important to him. Maybe I should just step aside." "No! Sophia, that woman is unworthy!" Grace interrupted sharply. "But Liam really cares about her." Sophia bit her lip, tears welled up in her eyes again. "And Miss Chase is actually quite pitiful. I looked into her background after the leak incident. She's been dealing with challenges since childhood, being born out of wedlock and raised by her mother alone. “It seems she resorted to leaking company secrets just to afford her mother's medical treatment. She's truly a devoted daughter."

I pull my attention away from Mom and hurriedly search through my purse until my fingers wrap around my phone. Unknown Number. A knot forms instantly in my stomach. I answer the call and lift the phone to my ear. “Hello?” “Hello, ma’am.” A rushed voice comes from the other end. “This is Anita. Your new PA? Something about you just came up on the news… and it’s bad.” My grip tightens around the phone. “What are you talking about?” “Someone leaked videos from the anniversary party online.” The voice lowers nervously. “The clips are everywhere right now.”

“My name is Grace Hayes. And I won’t allow myself—or my husband—to be used as a distraction.” Jonathan’s smile froze. Grace continued, “The documents leaked are real. Verified. Traced. And more will follow.” Reporters erupted. Jonathan raised a hand. “This is outrageous—” Grace didn’t stop. “What’s outrageous is hiding criminal activity behind philanthropy. What’s outrageous is threatening silence through fear.” Jonathan’s eyes hardened. “You have no proof of threats.” Jordan stepped forward now, standing beside her—not in front. “Yes,” he said calmly, “we do.”

Good. A second message followed. Mom stable. Soup still illegal. Leah laughed once, and it nearly broke into tears. Daniel read nothing over her shoulder. He only stood beside her. Margaret had tried to make her rest. Daniel had made her public. Westbridge had not moved. Noah was safe for today. The donor packet held. The record held. And Leah Parker, hidden inside another woman’s name, had survived the first cage. But the cage had changed. It had become cleaner.

“Get back in the bed and rest. You were taken before you had finished recovering.” I was too tired to argue. I crawled into bed and slept until morning. When I awoke, Grayson was back at his desk, shaking his head. “What is it?” I asked. “Someone leaked what happened,” he said. “The scandal is now public knowledge.”

Grace said. “What apart from your scars? Your Grandfather let us read your file before we met you!” Xan said simply. “My file?” Grace said. “We had to research you before we brought you, Grace. There were medical records and social workers reports were in there.” Hank said looking uncomfortable as hell. “So everyone knows! Everyone knows everything about me down to the last smear test, my fears, the broken bones and the burns. I don’t have any privacy anymore!" Grace thought. Grace should have been dam angry to have her privacy invaded, but instead, she just felt defeated as the car drew up to the house.

On the contrary, she found it amusing to see Samantha deceiving her cheating ex-boyfriend. “What a pathetic sight.” Grace rolled her eyes while staring at Samantha and Leonidas. “How could he trade you for her?” “I’m relieved it happened.” Chloe pulled her phone out of her bag, unlocked the screen, and showed the proof to Grace. “Now do you understand Leonidas deserves the woman he has?” Grace’s lips parted quickly, and she covered them to keep from screaming. She snatched Chloe’s phone and sent the image to her device. “Don’t do something reckless, Grace.” Chloe’s trembling hands snatched the phone back. “No one can see this, or I’ll lose my job.”

A few people stuck up for me, but most either didn't believe it, or didn't want to. I'm contemplating shutting down all my social media and taking a break--the shit's toxic. Who the hell runs clarenton secrets, you ask? Well, here's the answer: we're all asking, too. It could be one vindictive bitch or a group of bitches. Either way, they're some bitches for posting child pornography, among other things. I remember when Katy Schmitt's therapist's notes got leaked. How they managed that, I have no clue. That scandal led to one discovery: Katy has daddy issues.

“Fuck” A loud curse woke me up from my nap and I saw what Ananya was looking at. I had slept for almost half an hour and Anu was still on my lap and my legs felt numb by then. Groaning I adjusted myself while her eyes were still fixed on the laptop screen as she had just seen a ghost. “What happened, Anu?” “I think I know who helped Rehan runaway.” My form tensed while her eyes were still on the laptop screen. “Who?” “Tanya Shrivastav.”

She unlocked it and scrolled through the chat between Damon and Parker, and found a screenshot of a banking statement meant for Grace. The one who had signed it was one Juliana Crawford. “What does this mean?” Jeanette asked aloud. “Grace had been accepting a large sum of money from your stepmother since she joined Leighton Inc. The amount exceeds her yearly paycheck,” Damon explained. “How is that possible? Hasn’t Juliana’s mental state broken down in shambles since Madison’s gone? Didn’t Dad send her to the institution? How did she manage to bank in money to Grace?” “This is the key,” Damon declared, pointing at the banking statement. “Grace is just a young woman. Even if she’s pregnant wi