Kirra Hart Video Novels & Stories

After hanging up, her confusion turned into curiosity. Why did Maya ask her not to check social media? Was something happening there that she wasn’t supposed to know? Despite Maya’s warning, Kiara couldn’t ignore the growing dread. She logged into her social media account and scrolled through the several posts on her wall. Her account was tagged in all of them. A video of her confronting Killian during the funeral and demanding a divorce was also circulating. “The statement is true that humans will never be satisfied.” “Isn’t this the biggest joke of the century? Did she lose her mind after her daughter’s death?”

" She straightened her back, getting up, she immediately went to her social media account. Her eyes opened widely. And her head signaled her once again. She was wrong about having a calm and quiet life. She didn't get any luck living happily. ” Kiara!!!" Karl stormed inside. ” You startled me. Stop doing this, please!" She said carelessly getting off. ” Are you okay?" Karl said, looking at the phone that she was holding. A video kept playing. ” About what?!" She asked calmly... ” This video! Is it true?" Kiara looked at the phone screen and then shrugged. “ Possible since I don't know anything about the past. That's why I will investigate!"

I said yelling at her "Calm down baby, I didn't do anything to her, at least not yet" She said smirking and brought out a laptop, she typed somethings on it and it displayed a video "Enjoy" She said showing me the laptop and I liked at the content of the video, it was of Kira being tortured "You son of a bitch, where is she?" I yelled at her and she smiled seeing how I was close to tears "Currently she's been transported along with some goods, and she's gonna bring in a lot of money, you know what I mean?" Ary said smirking and I understood. Kira was being transported as a prostitute

"We don't have much time." I blinked in surprise, a thousand questions suddenly assaulting me. Kira was the last person I expected to see, and instead of reacting as my heart bade me to do, I snapped, "Where the hell have you been?" My voice was tight with restrained confusion and rage. Then, before she could answer, I shook my head, growling, "Later." Her eyes met mine, filled with an intensity that didn't surprise me. "You need to listen to me," she urged, her voice a low, urgent murmur. "Hartwell isn't just playing a game. He's desperate, Alex."

"So this is what Missus Hart meant by me and Harvey colluding." Avery did not explain herself and smiled instead. "It's not over yet. Keep watching." Vicky twitched and turned her sight back to the screen. An ominous feeling took over her as she watched on. The video on the phone, which was initially just audio with a black screen, shifted to another scene, gradually revealing images. Before Vicky could make out the content of the video, she heard noises and frowned. The video's scene transitioned from far to near, eventually focusing on two intertwined figures.