Klance Dirty Laundry Novels & Stories

“Ohhhh, girl, I do have some juicy gossip. Monica James, from your old firm, was caught fucking a client.” “No! How’d you find that out?” “There was a screaming match between Monica and the client’s wife in the lobby. I felt like I was watching trashy made-for-TV dramas in real life.” “Damn. That would have been a sight to see. I never liked Monica or her stupid designer suits.” Marcus laughs. “Don’t drag poor innocent designer fashion into this.” “The jackets alone to those things cost five grand. I don’t care how fashionable that is, it’s crazy to spend that kind of money on a colorful suit jacket.”

Elaine snorted disdainfully and said coldly, “You and Jacelyn don’t need to go out for lunch today. You should stay here and wash everyone’s dirty clothes. I’ll slap you fifty times if you dare to leave one thing unwashed or if it’s not washed clean!” Chloe said in horror, “I... We just washed everyone’s bed sheets, pillowcases, and quilts last night, and we were only done washing at midnight. Can’t you give us a break?” Elaine threw the magazine in her hand directly at Chloe’s face, instantly making half of Chloe’s face flush red as she said coldly, “I will let the two of you wash everyone’s intimate wear if you dare to bargain with me again.”

What she didn’t know what no one knew was that Lila had her own secrets. Because when I’d left the apartment earlier, I’d seen her laptop open on the table. A folder titled: Eldridge Investigation – Confidential And inside: photos of Elliott. Photos of Marcus. Photos of me dancing. Lila wasn’t just my roommate. She was working with someone. And the name on the file header? Dean Rebecca Thornton. The dean. Elliott’s boss. The woman who could end us all.

"You can go in now, but Mr Clark said you have one minute more, and once the clock tickles, your secret will be out." Nancy said and Mr Jones run off, Nancy laughed watching him tab the elevator hurriedly, she was even holding her stomach. "I think I need to record this." She said and started videoing him and laughing. He finally reached the office and stormed in holding his chest. "Seems like you just went off a marathon race." Mr Clark said facing his laptops. "God save you, you have five more seconds for the world to find out what a high reputable arrogant Billionaire's dirty secrets." Clark said and smirked.

I look anyway. The headline punches straight through me. Trillion-Dollar Conglomerate on Brink of Collapse.My eyes skim. Words blur. Fraud. Laundering. Shell accounts. My father’s name. Stella’s family. Dates. Proof. A countdown ticker at the bottom of the screen, bold and merciless. I feel hollow. This is it. This is the part Aiden knew was coming. Timone watches my face fall apart in real time. “They call it dirty laundry,” he says softly. “Everything’s about to air. Tonight.”

"If this scratches the surface, you don't want to know what's underneath." I caught Elise watching me carefully, like she knew I wasn't just guessing. Because I wasn't. I saw enough to know Laurent Holdings wasn't just dirty — it was rotten. Factories that looked good on glossy brochures but reeked of sweat and blood behind closed doors. Charity events that raised millions... and sent pennies to the causes they claimed to help. And this little leak? It was only a crack in the dam. "I'll do the digging," I told Elise, my voice low. "Carefully. Quietly."

“You see, I know her family made that contract to get her as an insider. It's why I've always been skeptical about making her my Luna. I guess I was right all along.” “No, no… She came asking about the rumours as I told you.” Avan backed away “After such a terrible day, it feels good to know that I can still intimidate you.” They both burst into laughter “You need to stop,” Nate cautioned. “You're going to have to make me.” Avan pointed out. “I came to have a drink and discuss pack matters. We have a lot to do this coming period. Eldarna is near, Nate.” For the first time since Vivian entered the room, Nate reached for a seat. “I'm all ears, alpha.”

"Yes, my—I mean, Eunice. It is one of my expertise." "Perfect then! This is the list of information I need. I want you to hack into the DLC Enterprise archives and gather all the information you can. Look into these people's personal accounts as well. I would like to know how much money they transfer from the company's funds to their own pocket." "Consider it done, milady," said Kyle confidently as she took the paper. "Very good. I'm heading out now. You can call room service. President Meier, who will pay anyway." She smiles meaningfully as she stares at Kyline.

Mario explained. I was right. Kayla had to be born by a very attractive woman. Her smooth skin glistened in the sunlight. She was simply radiant. I couldn’t stop grinning. “Kayla and Mario have told me so much about you that I’ve been meaning to meet you personally,” Kemi said airily. Beautiful, but I already detect a diva-like attitude. By her demeanour, I could tell she didn’t like me. I couldn’t blame her because I understood how this had to appear. Penniless teacher warmed her way into the arms of the wealthy father/uncle.

“I don’t believe you.” “Then check the club tonight. Red angel. It's thirty minutes from this place. You can go there to confirm all I've shown you, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” I stood so fast, the photos scattered. “Get out.” “No.” He didn’t move. “You wanted to know why I’m here? This is why. Kielan is dirty, and he’s using your supposed company to keep his hands clean. When this blows up, you’re the one they’ll drag through the mud. Stepbrother-screwing, drug-running CEO.”