Jana James Leaks Novels & Stories

Leila stopped walking. Read it again. He regrets. Her phone buzzed again. Another alert. Then another. The story was spreading in real time, outlet to outlet, the way things did when someone with inside access decided to talk. Someone had leaked it. Not the pregnancy itself, that was still framed as unconfirmed. But Adrian's knowledge of it. The rights he'd signed away. The regret. Someone inside Blue Moon Pack had just handed the media a story about her child. Leila's hand tightened around the phone.

"Ma'am—there's a call. From the Gazette editor. He says it's about the source of the leak." Jamaica's eyes shifted to Fiona, back to the aide. "Put him through." The phone was short, her tone abrupt. When she finished, her face was neutral. "They've traced some of the leak," she announced at last. "Anonymous accounts—emails bounced off old press contacts. And a name." Charles leaned forward. "Who?" Jamaica's eyes hardened. "Marie Drams." "See grandma I told you we are innocent and Fiona had been through,"Charles

Daphne didn't finish her thought—that Isaac could whip up dishes that looked and smelled incredible, while Timothy would somehow burn oatmeal just trying to boil it. After he hung up, Timothy's mood lifted considerably. I was caught in a scandal, but at least I had finally faced my own feelings and admitted that I still loved him. As for the rumors, they had started because of Isaac. Timothy didn't think I should be the one to suffer for it. Just then, Jason hurried in, his expression serious. "Mr. Grant, we traced the anonymous account behind the online leaks. It indeed belongs to Linda."

” Kiana threw them a look of disappointment as most of them started to clear their throats and bend their faces down in shame. “Don’t get us wrong, the success of this company is our priority and that is why we were so glad to see the news that you met the great Mary Van Chile. But that adds to our concern: the product Launch is tomorrow and the formula was leaked. If Mary attends and finds-” “If Mary attends.” Kiana echoed James’s words. “Did you invite her Mr. Williams?” She raised her brow in question. James was taken aback by the sudden question which made him feel cornered as he stuttered. “Well, N..no.”

It was from Aiden, she adjusted herself by the edge of the bed before she answered, “Yes??” “There’s a bit of a situation at the office.” He sounded urgent. She shot up to her feet, “What is it??” “A data leak, Gia. Someone leaked the news of our new project and now the investors are backing out.” He said. Gianna gasped loudly, clutching her blouse as she felt her heart thumping a little too rapidly. She grabbed onto the side shelf so support her stance, unable to fathom the travesty that had just been broken to her.

With a pleading expression on her pretty face, she said, “Honey, let me help you. I’m not useless and am pretty capable too.” “What do you know?” James looked at Thea with a frown. “I…” Thea hesitated. She wanted to tell him the truth but could not do so. Thea lowered her head and murmured, “S-Someone leaked the information to me.” “Who?” James questioned. “I-I’m not sure.” Thea shook her head. “I don’t know the person or why he revealed such things to me.” “Is that so?” James was doubtful of her answer.

The photos from last night’s supposedly private gala captured moments I hadn't even registered as important —me and James standing closer than strictly necessary during a quiet conversation about renewable energy investments, his hand resting briefly against the small of my back as he guided me away from a particularly persistent investor, that fleeting moment when our eyes met across the crowded room and I'd forgotten, just for a second, about the hundreds of watching eyes. Moments I barely remembered had become damning evidence in the court of public opinion. And God, the comments beneath the articles were worse—speculation, judgment, cruel jokes. People who'd never met either of us sudden

“What do we do?” Kate stared at me, dead serious. “We leak it. All of it.” “To who?” “I’ve got a contact. International press. They’ll run it, anonymously. Once it’s out, they can’t hide.” “And us?” “We vanish the second we press send.” I stared at the screen. The cursor blinking. A single keystroke away from detonating the truth. I thought about my life before the storm. Before Jason’s betrayal. Before my world cracked open. I thought about the woman I used to be—quiet, trusting, blind.

With that, she turned on her heels and stormed up the stairs. "I didn't leak those photos and the silly write ups about you. I didn't even know about the aunt he used to lust on." Frustration crinkled at the sides of my eyes and I was tired of everything. "I just want all these dramas to stop. I'm sick and tired of all these." "Wait, I didn't tell Jade about my aunt and I've never told anyone except-" he hesitated and glazed up at Lola before pointing a slightly crooked finger at her. "Except for you. You are the anonymous betrayer and you leaked my secret to the entire net."

I said, finally letting myself smile as I slid onto the plush leather seat next to Jenna. "Well, your mom is doing great, and Arthur Vance is doing terrible," Jenna laughed, sliding a drink toward me. "I’d say that’s a pretty good reason to celebrate. I still can't believe the news this morning. My whole office is talking about it!" Oh my God, Chelsea is so loose lipped. "Seriously," Cherry added, leaning in close so I could hear her over the DJ's transition. "Everyone is wondering who leaked those photos to the press. The timing was just too perfect."