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As soon as we reached the rooftop, she locked the door and checked if there were other people, when she was sure that we were the only ones here she started talking. “So you’re together now?” Jada’s question almost made me want to go and run away from her, but then again, who can run away from Jada? It seems like she knows everything! She is such a good observer that she’ll know what your favorites are by just watching you. If Lily was the brain and researcher for the group, Jada for sure is the observer. “What?” I asked, trying to act dumb, but all Jada could do was roll her eyes before showing me her phone. I gasped when I read what was on her phone, and I swore that I could feel my heart

Nobody with an ounce of decency would vote for Hilliard after Jared leaked those recordings. Chauvinistic, misogynistic rants from private meetings where Hilliard's father negotiated deals on behalf of the Roth gang. Jared had recorded everything in secret, making sure to blur out faces and distort voices where necessary. And just for extra measure? He leaked a sex tape of Hilliard from one of his many visits to that country club his family owned. There were over twenty videos. Hilliard had been a very busy man. With the current #MeToo resurgence, this wasn't just a scandal—it was a career execution.

This didn't just help create exposure for Solomon and the B mobile phone, it also served to crush both Hilda and Jordan phone all at once. However, a fresh piece of news spread across Taadi on Friday. The headline: 'Top Male Celebrity in Taadi Got His Phone Hacked: Pornographic Images and Secret Files Leaked!' At the same time, workers in Damien Entertainment, and even Solomon himself, had pornographic images with their faces on it compressed into a 10GB zip file that was uploaded online and circulated all around Taadi. Since Solomon had just recorded an interview about how his phone had been hacked and how there were a lot of private files and data leaked to the hacker, the public easily be

“not her stealing a whole ultrasound” By 9:27 someone has done a side-by-side of my original ultrasound (the one I leaked months ago in a moment of weakness) with Amara’s blurry, badly photoshopped version. By 9:41 the clown emojis arrive in waves. By 10:03 Amara’s post is gone. By 10:17 her entire account is deactivated. By noon #ClownBump is trending worldwide and Amara Quinn (real name Nora, real talent: theft) is the internet’s punching bag.

Because last night my best friend Sarah sent me the link, and I spent hours watching Professor Nadia Vale get absolutely destroyed on camera. My phone vibrates under the desk. Sarah again. Another message: “Watch this one. You’re gonna lose it.” I click the link discreetly, volume low, earbuds hidden. The OnlyFans page loads — “ProfessorNadiaSecret.” The newest video starts playing. There she is. Professor Nadia on her knees in what looks like a fancy hotel room, glasses fogged up, mascara already running as she chokes on a massive thick cock. Her huge tits are out, bouncing heavily as the guy fucks her throat raw. “That’s it, you strict little slut,” the guy groans on the video. “Take every

The angle was clear enough to identify both of us without doubt. By 4 a.m., the video had leaked to T*****r (now X), I*******m, and several art gossip accounts. Hashtags like #SugarDaddyCurator and #BlackwoodScandal were trending in niche circles. By sunrise, mainstream entertainment blogs had picked it up with headlines like “Billionaire Damien Blackwood Caught in Steamy Video with Young Gallery Curator.” My career was imploding in real time. I sat frozen on the edge of the bed, watching the comments flood in:

Then I tap. Jade fills the screen. She’s thinner. Hair cut short like mine. Dark circles under her eyes. But she’s alive. She holds up a copy of today’s NY Post. Date visible. Then she looks straight at the camera. “I’m safe. Don’t come looking yet.” One line. Then the video ends. Eleven seconds. My hands are steady when I set the phone down. Inside, I’m shaking. “He has her,” I say. “Who?” “Remy.”

One of the presses cut Kier off. “One of the viewers asked if it was true that Miss Jada Young here has been kidnapped by a mafia organization two years ago, and that she was pregnant at that time?” “Along this question was a leaked photo of you with Mr.Martini Cooper in a baby essentials shop.”

“Camara, bail violation rumors are everywhere online. Marcus is leaking stories, saying you left the state without permission. He’s pushing the DA to revoke it. We need to get ahead of this.” I closed my eyes, the real world crashing back in. When I hung up Jada was watching me, expression serious. She sat up and took my hand. “I have moves ready. My investigator got everything: photos of him with the women he was funding, bank trails showing the transfers from your brand account, timestamps that prove he staged the whole thing. I’ve got emergency capital lined up from private investors who hate him more than they like fashion. We can leak it all tomorrow. End him.”