Kayla Lauren Leaks Novels & Stories

“Don’t forget, I did get involved. If they dig up any trace of it, you could be dragged into this too. “Just focus on your own life, Kiera. Finalize your divorce with Sean and move on. “Oh, by the way,” Layla added with a gentle laugh. “You’re pretty talented with the harp. If you’re interested, I could recommend you for our magazine.” Kiera was momentarily stunned, caught off guard. “You… you’ve seen my live streams?” “Of course. With how popular you are, it would be hard not to.” Just then, Layla heard the sound of commotion in the distance. She quickly wrapped up the call with Kiera, casually hanging up before getting to her feet.

“I’m the head of HR. These files are my responsibility. And I found something very interesting in here, Kayla. Something that the whole world should know about. You’ve been lying to everyone, haven’t you? Lying about your marriage, lying about your child. You told the company you were single, that you had no family obligations—all so you could get ahead, all so you could climb the ladder. And now, I’m going to tell everyone. I’m going to leak it to the press. They’ll love it—Bæbë Phi’s golden girl, a liar and a fraud. It’ll humiliate the company, and it’ll destroy you.” Kayla’s heart sank. She knew Penelope was right. If this got out, it would ruin her reputation. It would humiliate the comp

"Got it. Just try to silence them for now, even if you have to pay them off!" As he hung up and threw his phone aside in frustration, Adam asked, "What now?" Julian shot Kayla a dirty look from the rearview mirror. "What, you asked?! Someone leaked the news that she miscarried! The cops will be coming for her soon!" Even if Kayla's plot to drug Renee and get her raped failed, the evidence against her was solid. And since that, not only was she caught on a livestream trying to stab Renee, but she was also caught red-handed in that drug-fueled orgy at Bodhi Hotel .

Chapter Fifty-Five: The Final Blow The next morning arrived with a storm, both outside and in the media. Aaron had done exactly as promised. The recording was leaked. Not just to the press— But to every major outlet. News headlines were already spreading like wildfire: “EXPOSED: Chloe Kingston Caught Manipulating Evidence and Fabricating Custody Allegations.” “Chloe Kingston’s Private Investigator Confirms: Custody Case Based on Lies.” Sofia sat frozen in front of the television, watching the scandal unfold.

“It’s Chloe.” CHLOE: Where are you? It’s all over the blogs! CHLOE: Ryan’s people are spreading something huge. Go online now. Isabella’s blood ran cold. She clicked into her social feed, heart thundering. And there it was. Her face. Her name. Splashed across headlines. “Isabella Laurent: Gold Digger or Corporate Spy?” “Leaked footage shows Isabella seducing Ryan while still engaged to Alexander Blackwood!” “What the hell?” she gasped.

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

It even showed when we kissed, when we laughed and our fun moment together. "I know you wish for me to die so you can get my husband to yourself but too bad, I already found a donor and I will be getting my surgery very soon. And I will be coming back to the country very soon. Enjoy it while it lasts." The message read and it was from Lauren. My hands shook and my phone fell from my hand. "What is it? Is something wrong?" Caden asked me but my gaze was just on the floor and I was speechless. Lauren has been spying on me and knowing every of my movements and I never knew about it.

Because after everything— After the chaos, the pressure, the scandal— He was still choosing her openly. Still standing beside her. Still refusing to let go. A sudden notification sound interrupted the moment. Lucas glanced at his tablet again before groaning quietly. “It keeps getting worse.” Alexander looked up sharply. “What now?” Lucas hesitated. Then— “Someone leaked old photos of Amara from her social media.” Amara froze instantly. “What?” Lucas looked uncomfortable now. “People are reposting them everywhere.” Her stomach dropped painfully. The internet digging through her personal life suddenly felt deeply violating.

' I just laughed at their banter about their daughters, though it made me crave that future. Aura and I have kept contact with Blaine and Lainee through our shared link and I even opened one with Cleo. Once I'd remembered I was able to do it with Jacob, Ryan, and even Cristian, I opened a link with her. She said it had to be some crazy warrior thing, leading me to become more curious with what comes with being a Black Moon member. I haven't confronted Tate yet about my curiosity, only Blaine and Lainee. They told me to ask Tate's mother, who was apparently a keeper for the council and kept all their documents and books. She knew all the history.

Kayla We leaked the emails that night. I didn’t realize I was gripping Nicholas’s hand until I felt his fingers tighten around mine as Marcus clicked the final button. The anonymous email, loaded with screenshots of Gray’s damning correspondence, was sent to every major news outlet, gossip column, and posted on every online forum we could think of. It was done. The room was silent now. Marcus leaned back in his chair, running a hand through his hair. Jade and Emma exchanged wary glances. Noah was pacing, his hands shoved deep into his pockets.