Novel & Cerita Joyride Jess Leaked

"Loren, calm down; it was a mistake, okay.” “Yes, a mistake that slipped out of your mouth, right? Jess I thought I was your best friend. You slept with Jade non-stop, but I never for once mentioned it to Chris, even when he begged me to. And the day you got unconscious, did you know I asked Chris to stay outside as I didn’t want him to hear your life problems? I only called him in when you lost consciousness, and until now, he doesn’t know why you lost consciousness.” She sounded angry.

Ciara POV After Simon’s cruel parting words, sleep was impossible. I sat on the floor of the guest bedroom with my laptop, phone, and a bottle of wine I barely touched. My hands shook as I typed her name: Jess Voss. A million thoughts flooded my mind. What happened to Jess? Did Cain destroy her? Did he hide her? Did Simon love her too? The first article appeared within minutes. I read it aloud. “Business Associate Linked to Cain Hale Vanishes After Corporate Leak”

Adrian took a deep breath, "Is she okay?" Leah shook her head slowly, "I'm not sure, it seems Jessie is very depressed, I don't know what Jerome has done to her..." Leah's voice sounded scared, she was afraid that Jessica would experience worse things than what she had been through. Adrian reached out his hand to grip Leah's hand tightly. “Should we go look for her so you feel more at ease?” offered Adrian gently.

As her quaking subsided, she switched off the dildo, but left it in place as she floated back to earth. Dressed in a silky eggplant chemise, Jessi padded back into the bedroom and slipped into bed. She stacked the pillows behind her against the headboard, intending to read the new erotic romance on her Kindle. But glancing at her phone on the bedside table, she remembered Judd's charge: "Report back to me afterwards." The time on the clock blinked 12:09. Was it too late? If it was, he could just see it in the morning. The idea of reporting on her orgasm made her feel nervous. Maybe it was just better to get it over with. She put down the Kindle and picked up her phone.

I tack on quickly. He looks at me sheepishly. "I may have believed the wrong rumors. She used to date this big football player, Jaylen Morris. He's a real badass. They messed around and stuff, but she wasn't ready to go all the way, so he dumped her and started telling everyone how she put out. His friends all jumped on the bandwagon, making up their own stories and shit. She says it was awful. Her parents had to get involved, and Jaylen admitted to the principal he had made it all up and promised not to spread anymore rumors." "But people already believed him," I interject, shaking my head. Kids can be such dicks sometimes.

Frankie’s words brought Ricky back to his senses. “Are you fucking crazy?” Ricky blurted out. “We can’t do that. We’re skipping school, remember? And we’re on Joco’s turf without permission. Are you insane? Do you want to piss our parents off? Or deal with Jocko? I know I don’t. I say we leave her as she lay. She’s as good as dead anyway.”

I promise to display my love and commitment to her by doing whatever it takes to put things right, even if I have to prostrate at her feet. Just then my phone rang, I immediately picked it up thinking it was going to be one of my business partners or even Ayla . But I got a chill down my spine hearing the voice on the other end. "It's Dr. Lee from the mental home, Jaxon . We have a situation here. Lisa is no longer with us." My heartbeat increased as I got the news. The person who had been imprisoned for years, Lisa , is free. And she is capable of so much, God knows.

Jack, John, and Tom were found guilty of conspiracy to kidnap, assault, and incitement. They were sentenced to seven years, six years, and five years in prison respectively. The moment I heard the verdict, the weight I had been carrying finally lifted. Listening to the wails of Chloe's three brothers, I felt immensely satisfied. I thought the matter was finally over, but I never expected that Chloe's parents, with help from someone unknown, would travel from their rural hometown and contact some unscrupulous media outlets to fabricate lies and smear my reputation.

Cold sweat streaked through her thick foundation, exposing the rough, dull skin underneath. "No! It's not true! This is all fake! Jillian photoshopped it to set me up!" Kelsey—or rather, Kelvin—shrieked at the top of his lungs. But the shock had made him slip, and he forgot to keep his voice pitched. What came out was no longer that sickly-sweet baby voice, but a rough guttural roar like a trucker with a three-pack-a-day habit suddenly getting his boot stepped on. That one outburst said it all.

The next morning at breakfast, I was scrolling through social media when a trending headline shook me so much that I almost toppled my glass of milk over. The photos in the article were well-taken shots, not ones taken without permission, seemingly exposed by "those in the know". They were taken at a high-end accessory shop. Ethan was slightly bowed as he checked out the display case, while Sophia leaned close to him. They were so close to each other that it seemed romantic. "Exclusive: Healer Sophia and the Alpha of Silvercrest Pack Shopping for Jewelry—A New Chapter Unfolding."