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Pearl replied, and Rebekah laughed, but it was short. Axel is still ghosting her, and it's not making sense anymore. Is he supposed to keep malice this long as a guy? Lizzy has been quiet, so Morgan peeked at her and saw her pressing her phone. There's a picture of a vibrator on the screen. "Are you going to order that? It's big! Will it fit inside you?" Morgan chirped. "Who knows? I like big things" Lizzy replied. "Damn!!!" Morgan shouted, and Lizzy rushed away.

Morgan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint voice came out from his thin lips, but he had an indescribable majesty. In Spain, few people dared to provoke Morgan Blackstorm, let alone break into his room and spy on his privacy. If they don't go, it's hard for them to stay and wait to die! "Wait a minute!" The cool voice stopped the group of birds and beasts scattered. "Leave your cameras and mobile phones." Morgan will naturally not allow these photos to flow out. Even if 10,000 percent of them are unwilling, they have to do it honestly. The camera and mobile phone were placed on the table without falling to the ground, and then they were allowed to leave the room one by one.

"He’s going to be okay, Mom. They’re going to rescue him." Morgana wiped her cheeks and nodded, though her expression remained strained. The live stream continued, showing shadowy figures entering what looked like an underground room. The grainy footage became more erratic as the camera jolted, following their movements. Suddenly, the sharp crack of gunfire shattered the tense silence. Chaos erupted on the screen, making my heart jump—shouts, flashes of light, and the sound of hurried footsteps echoing through the darkened space. For a fleeting moment, the camera caught sight of a man who looked like Lennon. He was being pulled forward, his face pale and strained, before the view jerked wild

She dangled the phone mockingly before smashing it onto the concrete floor. The screen shattered. Not satisfied, she ground her stiletto into the wreckage, reducing it to fragments. My restraint snapped, rage boiling over, but Morgan reveled in it. "You're not just paying $500,000; you're going to grovel at my livestream, begging for forgiveness. Nobody messes with Morgan Lamb." The name hit like a thunderbolt. Weeks ago, I'd glimpsed a heart emoji with a "Mo" on Nick's lock screen. When I asked, he dismissed it as a client. Now the truth was undeniable.

Morgan thought, smiling and wondering why he never had that thought. He knew Ethan as the type that can go a long way to do what he couldn't imagine to be done one-day just for his daughter "Arin". And if that could pull him down, Morgan won't won't hesitate to do it. His laptop was brought to him and he quickly made a background check on Irish Levine. He had seen her once at his model Company and that first time had made him crave to have her, even if it's just one time and when he had approached her for a quickie, she had boldly told him to go to hell with the job that she would never sleep with him.

Morgan sighed, his eyes traveling over Hanna's body for a moment. "Actually," he said, his voice hoarse, "we have nothing to hide. You've already seen me." Morgan's words hit Hanna like a punch in the stomach. She remembered the night she had seen him naked, the humiliation she felt, the confusion that had overwhelmed her. "That was an accident," she murmured, her eyes filling with tears. "I was just trying to..."

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

He asked, narrowing his eyes at him. “You're so dumb, to assume I'd fall for that.” Morgan chuckled. “If someone tried to drug you, that means I'm not your only enemy. You've got another hater. Tsk, who wouldn't hate someone like you?” Morgan got up and took out a picture from his drawer. He glanced at Xavier and shook his head. “You know, I was wondering if I should upload this picture on the internet, or give it to a press company, with the headline of XAVIER GILBERT'S LEAKED SEX PHOTOS or..”

I said firmly. Three days later, the scandal broke. "Man Secretly Films Daughter for Five Years and Streams the Videos Online. Over Two Hundred Viewers are Involved. He Has Now Been Taken into Custody." "Adult Store Owner Exposed as Livestream Operator. Victim Turns Out to Be His Own Daughter." "Replica Mold Scandal. One-to-one Model of His Daughter's Body Sold to Customers." Julianne's phone kept receiving the same news alerts. Although her name was censored, she could still see every comment.

screamed Lave. Morgan sat down on the floor and held Lave who was sobbing, he didn't know what to say. This Cia child is very good at acting. Even though he was okay, it was as if he was the one who was hurt the most. shock? Impossible! Lave was too cruel to say he was shocked by something trivial like this. Morgan knows that very well. Morgan's eyes shifted to Ivory who was leaning against the wall. He then let go of Lave's embrace and walked slowly forward. Ivory just smiled at Morgan's arrival. Then, Morgan lifted Ivory into the room and treated him.