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Leon said. "Have you tied calling? What did she say? Is she alright?" Jessie asked. "No! She is not picking up," Leon answered, "and I can't leave...I am about in a situation right now or else I would have flown over to get her." "Alright. I will try and have my husband's people look into it," Jessie promised and ended the call. She immediately checked online. It was easy for her to find the slander on Kayla because she knew Kayla's art name, KL.

“Layla.” “No, hear me out! He’s a private gynecologist. Dr. Jay Lee. He’s discreet. Professional. Smart as hell. And he looks like a Korean actor, I doubt you’ll be needing any touching to get wet.” I blinked. “So, hot.” “So hot he could bring a nun out of celibacy.” “Layla.” “I’m serious!” she laughed. “He helped me once. You know… when I had that little ‘reaction’ to my ex’s latex kink—”

“Stay close to him tonight. I don’t trust this city.” A tech reporter, all slick hair and clipboard, approached. “Kayla Reed, right?” he said, his pen poised. “TMZ’s still buzzing about that ultrasound leak (September 2027). Care to comment?” My heart skipped, but I forced a laugh, echoing the press tour (November 2027). “Old news, fabricated drama,” I said, my voice steady. “Nexus is the story tonight.” He smirked, jotting notes. “Fans on X aren’t buying it. They’re saying, ‘Kayla’s baby’s real!’” I shrugged, my smile tight. “Let them talk.” He wandered off, but his words stung, Elise’s shadow looming—her ultrasound leak, her gala taunt. Was she here, watching?

Warning: R18 content ahead! “F*cking stop it, Taylor!” The person being grilled as a mistress in the entire nation’s social media is currently seated on her office chair, breathless. Leila’s face, flushed as she stared at Taylor’s fingers. Taylor slumped on the floor, his back leaning against Leila’s office table. He was holding Leila’s legs apart with a smirk on his face. “Don’t you like it when I play you?” Leila’s underwear was thrown on the floor while her black pencil skirt was scrunched up to her waist. Her white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing her red lace brassiere.

Then, a phone buzzed. Kara checked hers. Her face paled. “What is it?” I asked. She looked up, her voice trembling for the first time. “There’s been a leak. Photos. Of tonight. Us. Ethan kissing you.” Silence. I turned to Ethan. He exhaled slowly. “Then we don’t hide anymore.” My heart thundered. “You’re talking about going public?” “I’m talking about rewriting the rules.” Kara lost her temper. "Are you aware of the repercussions?" Our board will escalate dramatically. The Stanfords didn’t consent to this partnership for it to resemble a royal love story.

“We get your father. We get out. We don’t engage with Victor unless we have to.” “What if he’s there?” “Then we deal with him.” Suddenly, my phone buzzed. Then it buzzed again. And again. A deluge of texts flooded in from Chloe, Jennifer, and numbers I didn’t recognize. All of them contained the same link. My blood went cold. “What is it?” Elena asked. I opened the first link. It was a gossip site. TMZ. The headline made my stomach drop through the floor. BREAKING: BILLIONAIRE'S BEDROOM SECRETS EXPOSED Video footage leaked shows Adrian Blackwood and wife Elena in explicit encounter

“I’ll quit. Just don’t tell Mom or anyone.” He laughs, low and dark. “Quit? Baby, I’m not letting my favorite pornstar disappear. You’re too good at this.” He stands up, towering over me, and grips my chin so I have to look at him. “From now on, you keep making content. But I get private shows. And when I want the real thing…” His thumb brushes my bottom lip. “You open this pretty mouth.” My stomach drops. “Kai, we can’t—” “Too late.” He pulls his phone out and shows me the screenshots. My face is almost visible in one frame. My username. Bank details linked to the account. “One message to Dad and you’re done. So be a good little slut and get on your knees.”

he asked. Snapping out of it, Layla quickly pulled her hand back and placed the kettle on the counter. “I was just checking my phone…” she said, hesitating for a moment before turning the screen toward him. “I went out with Carter yesterday and didn’t expect someone to take pictures. It seems like it’s causing a lot of trouble for him. Should I talk to him and help clear things up?” Layla wasn’t familiar with entertainment news and had no idea Carter was preparing to debut as a celebrity. If she had known, she would have been more cautious.

“Taylor is still trending. People want to see her, hear from her. The digital event will bring maximum engagement, leading perfectly into the physical event.” Liam mulled it over before nodding. “Alright. Valmont Luxe?” The representatives exchanged looks before agreeing. “We’re on board.” With the new event date finalized, the meeting wrapped up. As Liam was about to escort the Valmont Luxe representatives out, Allison spoke. “Mr Anderson, please stay back. We have something else to discuss.” Liam arched a brow, intrigued. “Frank, escort them out.” He ordered. Allison leaned back, her gaze sharpening. “I’ve found the person who leaked Taylor’s scandal.”

After leaving the cafe, she went to TNK Group and took a private elevator from the garage to the top floor. Before she entered the office, a woman in a professional suit came out. Kristen, who was wearing a mask and sunglasses, felt that she looked familiar. "Where have I seen her before?" Their eyes met and they brushed past each other without saying a word. Kristen walked into the office and thought for a moment before remembering. "Wasn"t she one of the people who exposed Jason on the Internet?" This woman"s name was Kara Baker. She was a female streamer. Jason wanted to pursue her back then, but she never agreed. Later, she was banned from the industry. She stood up for herself only afte