Kat And Romeo Leaks 소설 & 이야기

She stared at me for a second, her face empty of hope, before she slowly got to her feet and walked out of the room like a defeated shadow. I let out a harsh breath, running a hand through my hair, trying to shake off the annoying burn of her tears. Not even ten minutes later, my personal cell phone buzzed loudly on the desk. I swiped the screen, seeing the name of my sports agent, Marcus, flashing on the display. "What do you want, Marcus? I'm not in the mood," I muttered into the receiver, pulling open a drawer just to have something to do with my hands. "Raxon, have you seen the news blogs?" Marcus asked, his voice sounding desperate on the other end. "The local police report for Leo's c

She was in a room made of cold stone, and the only light came from a single, flickering bulb above her head. The door creaked open, and Romeo stepped in, holding a newspaper. He tossed it onto her lap. The headline, still damp with ink, screamed: GAS LEAK DESTROYS CITY FLAT: ONE FEARED DEAD. "Congratulations, Emmanuella," Romeo said with a cruel, thin smile. "To the rest of the world, you no longer exist. Now, tell me where he went, or things get very, very dark."

Leo said not bothered by Marcello's outburst. Marcello's gaze diverted to Leo, “on what?” “There were security flaws in the Kensley drop. She spotted a breach.” Leo said going to his alcohol cabinet and getting himself a drink. Marcello looked at me, then at the laptop, then back at me again. “And how did she know about it?” Leo didn't respond but took a sip of his drink. “You do realize this could be a setup, right? You don't know what she's capable of.” He said, stepping closer to Leo.

I stood there in the bathroom staring at Marcus’s phone like it was a bomb about to go off. “How did the—” Marcus stepped closer, that smug look still plastered on his face. “You should’ve been more careful, Leo.” He let out a short laugh. “I leaked it, by the way.” “You did what?” I grabbed his shirt and shoved him against the sink. We were face to face now, breathing hard.

"Fuck off! Listen up—whatever we had ends today! It's because of you that Bella found out about this. You're the reason she left me! "I warned you from the start that my bottom line was that she could never find out, yet you went ahead and flaunted it everywhere. Don't you know that I can't lose her? Don't you dare show up in front of me again, and don't even think about getting another cent out of me!" Evelyn's eyes filled with tears from the pain, but she still clung to his shirt, trying to milk his sympathy with her display of fragility. "I was just documenting my life. I didn't know she would see my account. This was all just a coincidence!"

My knees are softening, I don't know anymore Suddenly my tears fall i cant control it anymore "I-I didn't flirt with James please" "Fvck! What the hell! So you know the guy?" "Y-yes he's my co-worker" He pushed me against the wall I just closed my eyes in pain "You know that asshole! I told YOURE.MINE.AND.MINE.ALONE! Which one do you not understand! Grace i dont share do you get that!"

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Straight to the point, as always. “What are we collecting, boss?” Axel asked. Romeo opened the folder. “Need-to-know.” Latto groaned. “Oh, come on.” “No.” “Seriously?” “No.” “Can I at least know if it explodes?” Romeo just stared at her. Latto sighed. “Fine.”

Romeo was nervous as he watched Carl rolling the gun in his hand. "And so, it would be a great honour for you if I release the trigger off and burst your skull open" "Please I beg you, don't kill me" Carl approached him once more keeping the gun aside. "Now then, if you don't want a hole between your skull, tell me what I need to know. And if you don't understand what am talking about, I am referring to the Lexicon file, the one you clearly stole from my office" Romeo could feel Carl breath on him and it smelt like smoke

I walked shakily toward the bed, my legs weak as though every nerve inside me had turned traitor. My hands trembled, fingertips still buzzing from the act I had just committed. The laptop screen glowed accusingly from across the room, its light flickering on the polished hardwood floor like an unwelcome spotlight on my crime. The leaks were out. Julian and Sera’s scandal blasted into the public eye with ruthless precision, along with Catherine’s fraudulent dealings, exposed like a rotting carcass dragged into daylight.