Logan Valerie Leaked Novels & Stories

He could never fall for that college girl, so she thought. And while she was wandering in her thoughts, an idea popped up in her mind. She remembered having followed Lorna secretly while she was making her sneaky movements around the hotel that night . She had shared her airdrop while sending voicemails and her location to someone and she accidentally connected to it. Valerie immediately brought out her phone to listen to the airdrop. Fortunately for her, she had saved it before speaking to Lorna and introducing herself. There and then, she gained confidence again. She had found a leverage to get Ray all to herself this time.

“What do you mean?” “See for yourself. And stay safe out there,” he said quietly, ending the call before she could demand answers. Thalia sat there in the heavy silence for a few minutes, staring at the blank screen, debating whether to go back to sleep or not. “What is going on?” Driven by pure curiosity, she unlocked her phone and opened I*******m. The very first post at the top of her feed stopped the air right in her throat. BREAKING NEWS: THE HOLY BILLIONAIRE’ JULIAN VALENTINO WAS SPOTTED LAST NIGHT OUTSIDE THE ELITE GIRLS LOUNGE!… Is Our Pure Tycoon Finally Slipping?

I'm sorry you had to find out like this, but it was the only way " Valerie said already standing, " why did you send it to me tho " " well I used a very old computer in the basement, and fortunately it could connect to the cloud, so I uploaded the files from the net and sent it to my phone and yours " why send it to my phone when you could have just showed it to me from your phone " " well I wanted someone else to see it " "what " " don't worry we can trust him, he knows half of it already " " it's a him " I said slapping my forehead in disappointed

He stood to leave and I also turned to send a signal to Analisse, but she was nowhere to be found. I watched her clasp her hands together and I couldn’t help but feel hurt that she couldn’t even talk to me comfortably. It looks as if she’s being forced to talk to me and I didn’t like it. “Okay… firstly, do you recall our sex on the night of your coronation?” Valerie suddenly asked and my mouth immediately tasted like ash. Just where the hell is this conversation going? The tension in the room suddenly changed but seeing the worried look on her face, I couldn’t pull off getting straight to the point.

Valerie The revelation hit me like a seismic shock, an earthquake shaking the very foundations of my understanding. "It is your freaking secretary, Melanie!" Shay's words echoed in my mind, a refrain of disbelief that I couldn't shake off. Melanie, the sweet, cute, and understanding secretary who had been over the moon about Laura and Drew's wedding, was the architect of their impending downfall. The irony of it all was staggering. She had worshipped them as a couple, and now she was the one who had orchestrated their public humiliation.

Valerie yelled and threw all her expensive lotions and makeup on the bed. Psalm was quietly sitting on the bed watching everything unfold. Valerie had actually find out that Sage walked as a club attender so she payed some men to drug her and raped her while taking a video. She had intended to use the video into blackmailing sage and make her do whatever she , Valerie wants but the leader of the men phoned her just now saying she escaped with a guy after getting drugged then sent a picture of her leaving with the guy. Valerie almost died of anger when she saw The guy was Dylan.

“If you deny this, it will haunt LUX forever. But if you own it—” “It becomes mine,” Sophie whispered. “Yes. And no one can use it against you again.” Camellia waited for Valerie at the satellite lab. When she arrived, the room was already sealed. Valerie froze as soon as the screens lit up. “You leaked to him,” Camellia said, voice calm but dangerous. “I didn’t know it was him,” Valerie said, backing up. “It was just a freelance dump request. I thought—” “You thought you were clever. And he used you.”

My hand stops my fingers inches from her jawline, and I ease closer, her lips an inch away, everything silent, the electricity sizzling through me when my phone interrupts us—Carter, his voice desperate. I stopped short, my hand falling to my side, and put the call on speaker. “What?” I asked. Rain still dripping from my coat. “Clawford’s servers got nailed,” Carter said, his voice grim. “Valenticia’s emails — some private stuff — are leaking to the press. They cast her as erratic, disloyal.” Valenticia's bandaged hand knotted into a fist, and her eyes smoldered. “She’s destroying me,” she whispered, her voice shaking but intense. “We have to stop that van.”

They are contacting federal investigators. He nodded once. I expected that. They are saying the leaks originated from my private office terminal, she continued. That you used my clearance. That is a lie. I know. The word tasted like iron. Ethan studied her face. Then why does this sound like a farewell. Her chest tightened painfully. Because it is. He went very still. What? Valerie forced herself to meet his eyes. I am cutting you off. The words landed between them like glass. Ethan stared at her.