Jessica Kinley Leak Novels & Stories

"Right. Because things have been going so well for you lately. You've lost your backup, your blackmail material, your influence, and your mind. You really want to keep going?" Katy leaned forward just slightly, voice low. "Careful, Jess. Keep threatening people, and next time I talk to your uncle, I might bring up your burner accounts." Jessica's eyes widened. "You really should log out of them before letting your location tag a post," Katy added, voice full of poison-wrapped sugar. Jessica's face turned red, her hands curling into fists. "Run along," I said. "Before you embarrass yourself even more." Jessica didn't.

Before I can answer, the elevator to the penthouse pings open behind us. Kevin rushes out, drenched, panting, tie crooked, phone in hand. “Sir—Hailey—don’t get mad but—there’s been another leak.” Hailey gasps. “What?” Kevin swallows hard. “It’s… bigger this time.” Ethan’s voice is pure ice. “How big.” Kevin lifts the phone, screen glowing blue with horror. “Someone leaked a video,” he says. “From inside the company.” Hailey’s face pales.

I told him to prove it. He gave me a file. Everything he found. I asked why he hadn’t sent it. He said he wanted to give it in person. He was scared of how I’d look at him. I said nothing. He left. Elsa came in. Asked if I was okay. I said no. She dropped a report. Neha resigned. Lin moved $3.5 million. I told her to leak it. She asked where. I said Vox-Ledger. I opened Damon’s file. It contained transfers, logs, and communications. Three names circled. One underlined, Jason Klyne. My former CTO. Resigned quietly. No conflict. Took a new role. His last login: one day before Sasha’s leak.

She was still recovering from the shock of getting a private invitation from Anita Rayne, and now this? “Look,” Anita said with a knowing smile, “I’m not stupid. I know you were the one who leaked those pictures of you and Ethan to the press.” Jessica’s heart skipped. Her smile faltered. “I—what? I didn’t—” “No need to panic.” Anita waved a hand. “I’m not mad about it. If anything, it helped me see that you’re exactly the kind of woman I need in my corner.” Jessica let out a shaky breath, dropping the act. “How did you know?”

She reaches for my hand again, but I pull it back slightly, dread pooling in my stomach. “Dre… TJ didn’t leak it.” I stare at her. “What are you talking about?” “TJ was the guy in the video, yeah. He’s getting in serious trouble for recording without consent. But he wasn’t the one who sent it out to everyone.” She takes a deep breath. “The person who confessed to leaking the tapes… it was Luke.”

I tell them that it needs to be someone they trust but not her. “They need to not know who is looking into people in the office. So come up with a different person.” I tell them. “What about Kelsy?” Alek asks. “Who is Kelsy?” Kylynn asks. “She is a girl that we have known since the four of us were in grade school. She and her wife Leena are actually Lance’s and mine, plus one for the gala. Kelsy is beyond amazing when it comes to hacking and computers. She is self-taught but also went to school for all of that type of shit. If she can’t dig up something, then no one can. She actually runs a business where companies call her, and they give her permission to try and hack into their sy

Damien snorted. "Wow boss! I thought you love ladies!" Said Kimberly. "Yeah, I love ladies but not the skinny ones. Like this one coming. Her neck bones are too visible." Kimberly laughed and immediately kept quiet when the lady got to them. The lady breathed out nervously like she's about to be judged in a competition. "Hi!" She finally spoke. "Yes, what do you want?" Damien snapped. "Uhmm....I'm Jenny and you?" "Go straight to the point! What are you here for and why did you stop us?" He fixed a glare at him.