Jana James Leaks Novels & Stories

Whoever leaked this didn't know or care about Emma or the woman - they just wanted to cash in on a juicy scandal involving wealthy public figures. Shaking with rage and heartbreak, Emma dialed James's number with trembling fingers. "You lying, cheating bastard!" she screamed as soon as he answered. "How could you do this to me?" "Emma? W-what are you talking about?" James sputtered, clearly caught off guard. "Don't play dumb! I have the photos and videos, you piece of garbage! Who is she? The mistress you've been hooking up with behind my back!" There was a heavy pause. "Emma, I...I can explain -"

She noticed the small things: how James rarely set his phone far from him now, how calls were always taken outside the room, how his jacket was always hung neatly, as if ready to be worn at any moment. That night, while James was in the shower, his phone vibrated on the table. Emma had no intention of checking it. She never did. But the screen lit up, showing a brief preview: {The media is asking for confirmation. The leak is spreading.} Emma turned her face away, but the sentence lingered in her mind like a shard of glass. James came out of the bathroom. Emma smiled at him. “You’re tired,” she said. James nodded. “A little.”

They knew he was doing them a favour and could ruin their career with a word from his lips. Smiling, Kiera eased their worries. “One question, only.” Thanks to Jace’s earlier charade, everyone hesitated to speak until one of the ladies took a step forward and cleared her throat. “Ms. Campbell, I am sure you are aware of your sex video leaked all over the internet with you and Mr. Dalton here?” ‘I just found out.” “What do you have to say concerning it? The media wonders if you sold yourself to save your company after your ex-hus…”

"Somebody is threatening me. They have a video of Alexander and me. The blackmailer's asking for one million dollars or the release of that video. I-I can't let it happen." James listened to all I said, and with every word I uttered, his eyes slanted little by little. He leaned away from me now, glaring at Alexander when I had finished. "This is irresponsible, Alexander," James said, clear steel in his voice. "If I got a dollar every time you had sex tapes leaked, I'd be a billionaire." "No, because this is the second one and it hasn't even been leaked yet!"Alexander argued.

“Found a few intel on the media leak. Looks find it irresistible became an nameless tip sent to multiple stores immediately. Whoever did it turned cautious, but I’m digging deeper.” Paulina sighed and quickly typed a reaction. “Good paintings. Let me know in case you discover something else.” She favored Samantha’s thoroughness, but it wasn’t enough. The leak was deliberate, a calculated pass to undermine her management and plant seeds of doubt among some of the board participants and stakeholders. It became too properly-timed to be an accident, which meant that both Alexis or James—or each—were behind it. But without evidence, it turned into simply speculation. Paulina’s thoughts drifted ba

He was just a capitalist! Jason felt wronged when he saw Laura’s gaze. He didn’t want to pack her schedule so much, he even spaced out everything so she could get ample rest in between jobs. He didn’t know who leaked the information, but he had started getting calls from last night from different brands asking for Laura. “Someone leaked the news before we could say anything,” Jason said and James nodded in understanding. “Make an official post on social media. You should cooperate with the PR too,” James said as he looked at Laura, who was still staring at the schedule she was holding in her hands.

“You have my word on it James! I will protect Yanna and our children with my life. Are you sure you’ll be fine here alone?” “I want to have my old life back to me Jace. I know you saw me and Riza. That’s why I have to put an end to Lauren’s craziness.” I just nod at him. “And Jace thank you for keeping my secret to my daughter!” he then added grinning. “It’s not my business to share James, besides I don’t see any problem if you tell her about you and Ms. Porter.” Yeah, James secret girlfriend is my company’s receptionist.

Jared got in the back seat. "Drive," Jared said. Christian hit the gas and we sped away from the crowd of reporters. For a few minutes, nobody said anything. I was crying and shaking. Jared was holding a tissue to his bloody knuckles. Christian was gripping the steering wheel so hard his hands were white. Finally, Christian spoke. "Jane, are you okay?" "No, I'm not okay! Someone leaked my medical records to the press!" "Who would do that?" "I think we all know who would do that."

“You think James can make you shake the way I do?” “Watch closely, baby. This is what you walked away from.” She dropped the phone. Tears filled her eyes. He’d sent this to her once. Privately. Weeks ago. When they weren’t speaking. Now… somehow, James had it. And the implication was clear. One video had been leaked to shame her. Another was ready to destroy her completely. They weren’t just coming for her reputation anymore. They were coming for her soul.