Inside Edition Video Novels & Stories

“That sounds like avoidance.” “It sounds like the truth.” I looked away, hating this feeling. Not anger. Not jealousy. Uncertainty. That was worse. Damien sat beside my bed. “Look at me.” I didn’t. “Isabella.” Slowly, I did, and his voice softened. “The videos are edited.” “You know that how?” “Because that conversation lasted thirty minutes.” Gabriel frowned. “Thirty?” “Yes.” I stared at him. “Then what aren’t we seeing?”

He kisses his fingers impressively. Marshall clears his throat. "Yesterday, Edward called me to his house and personal place. Before I left, I managed to get the video if you're interested in seeing how well you did." For those who weren't there and those who had their eyes closed, it was a yes. "Yes please. Play it for us. I heard grandma hit the ground. I want to see that." Alfred speaks for the first time, his eyes twinkling with laughter. Marshall plugs the USB drive to the Television and plays the video. After forwarding for a few minutes, he reaches it.

Eddie makes more notes, “Also, I’d like access to the video from the house from when the cameras were installed to now. I just want to review and make sure I didn’t miss anything.” Eddie frowns, but nods. Ash grimaces, he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to watch any of that again.

[…] “After the statements of Edward Henderson, former Colorado's senator and one of the most popular presidential candidates, EVANS inc. stock plummeted. He was involved in a controversy after his youngest son's wedding, where an intimate video of the bride with another man was played…” The anchor says, with her perfectly hair — not a single strand out of place. The suit makes her look elegant, and her make-up is discreet… But it's not her appearance that draws the attention of thousands of viewers at that moment… It's her words.

He played the video and showed it to Rebecca. Her voice could be heard saying, "Ah, Edward..." The woman's moaning rang out clearly in the small room. Rebecca didn't react at the video of her and Edward. Her hands seemed to lose all their strength, and the cutlery fell to the ground. The video on the mobile phone was still playing. The video was clear and not even pixelated. Thus, her body was revealed in front of the camera.

I refuse to believe that anything bad will happen to my son. No. I'm not going to panic. I had increased security, and decided to keep this from Edward, but was that really enough? A sudden commotion outside my office door yanked me out of my thoughts. “Vanessa, you need to see this,” Mandi burst in, gripping her tablet like it held the secrets of the universe. I raised a brow. “What now?” She didn’t answer, just shoved the screen in front of me. A video was playing—grainy, probably recorded by someone in the audience at a business exhibition.

I pressed, my chest tightening with a sudden spike of worry. Without thinking, I leaned across the small table. I stretched my arm out and pressed my open palm flat against his forehead. At the same time, I lifted my other hand to press it against my own brow to compare. The heat radiating off his skin hit my palm instantly. "you're burning up," I said, my voice dropping. Before I could pull my hand away, Leonard slowly raised his left arm. His fingers were still trembling slightly as he reached up, gently resting his palm over the back of my hand, holding it right there against his forehead.

“Bridesmaid now.” François blinked, clearly understanding every word, but he let out an exaggerated sigh anyway, shoulders slumping in theatrical defeat. “Très bien,” he muttered, visibly annoyed as he motioned for his team to adjust course. Once the sound of their footsteps faded, Evelyn exhaled happily, then turned to Lena with a wide, almost triumphant smile, lifting the tape recording in her hand like a prize. “The video editor got back to me,” she said brightly, giving the tape a small shake. “With interest, I might add, concerning the video you and your fiancé made a while ago. This is the result.”

“We’re best friends, Edison. Not like I haven't helped you with yours before and besides… It’s not weird. Just two bros jerking to some hot shit.” He glanced at me, waiting. My face was burning, but my own cock was straining so badly it hurt. The sounds from the video—moans, skin slapping, dirty talk—filled my head. Jayden’s hard cock was right there, inches away, twitching as he pumped it. I swallowed thickly, pulse racing. This was the moment everything felt like it was about to change. between us

An uneasy silence settled between them. Lucas stood there for a long moment before finally speaking. “Do you think I was wrong too? “But Edwin really did those things. And I recorded those videos myself. There’s nothing questionable about them. “I didn’t use any kind of editing or manipulation. That’s just Edwin trying to talk his way out of it.” “I believe you.”