Lucy Adler Leaked Novels & Stories

He loosened his tie. His eyes burned from staring at screens. Then His phone vibrated. A single email notification popped up on his laptop at the same time. SUBJECT: LEAKED: Adrian Kellerham sabotages billion dollar deal for “estranged wife.” Source: Anonymous. Adrian froze. He clicked it open. Inside was a forwarded tabloid draft it contained all information of screenshots, messages, a confidential summary of the deal he had rejected. Information only someone inside Adove could know. On the screen, one line stood out like a knife:

I wanted to stop her from saying anything if it was a post about Conrad's plays, but the look on her face, like it is an urgent emergency. And true it was, before she could say anything I got multiple notifications on my mail. I just wanted to take a glance but the headlines struck me stiff. I had to pay more attention, opening a notification from channel 37b2. AJAX NEWS LIVE REPORT (evening edition): “ROYCE HEIRESS ADELINE IN EXPLOSIVE SEX TAPE LEAK – REVENGE P**N OR CALCULATED SMEAR?” “What!” my mind was blown. I scrolled through multiple notifications all the same. The Internet world wide was only talking about one person, Adeline!

This time I used a laser pointer to show Piper’s location as Lucy and her friend discussed Ingrid’s pregnancy; the cancelled wedding rehearsal; and the DNA test. Once we got through the d&mning footage, I turned the TV off. “I am so sorry, Alpha,” Lucy said, falling to her knees. “Sorry? Do you really think sorry comes close to making up for what you did?” “S-she didn’t mean to, Alpha Leo, she ---” “I honestly do not know what bothers me more. That Lucy spread lies about me that hurt my mate; that Lucy shared confidential pack business with her friend; that you shared that information with her; that you looked at the results yourself; or that you are defending her right now.

In the video, under dim lighting, Lucy looked completely out of it. Her clothes were messy as she clutched at his shirt, mumbling nonsense. Eric attached a dramatic caption to the video: “I wanted to stay silent, but I really can’t take this anymore! “Because I exposed her brother’s academic fraud, Lucy held a grudge against me. She tricked me into going to a rental apartment, tried to play the victim, and even sexually harassed me! “Afterward, Alva Jackson not only refused to apologize, he even threatened to ruin my reputation! This is what they call a doctoral advisor? This is what they call an honorable academic family?

April was dead, there was no way she could’ve survived those fucking ravines. And the same went for Adel. His breath was leaving his body, he felt faint, he felt like going to that woman and telling her how he had gotten the ravines alive, she had died, Leona had told him that, Adel himself knew that the police found her body in the ravines after so many years. The body was all decomposed. So what was she doing with a man as important as Lucian Sadharthe, the third CEO most important in that country?

After the conversation with Evelyn the other time, she has found her way to Serena’s office to plot what to do, how to take him down and when she had heard about the alleged incident of her leaking confidential information, Evelyn had been with her. They had a good laugh but the reality of the implication had flashed in her eyes when her father’s email reminded her of what it truly meant, she lost it. “Well, you should remain standing, you have a lot to debrief and tell us.” Eric said, his expression was grim and his words were firm. “Why did you leak information about the merger to Adrian Hales?” A pained Levine asked and she opened her mouth to speak, but another person was shooting anothe

“No, baby girl. Like… internet disaster trending.” Jules turned the phone toward her. Her name was there. Not just her name. Her face. Paused mid-motion from the video. Lucian’s face beside her. The slap frozen in time like a crime scene photograph. Kyrie’s stomach dropped. “No,” she whispered. “Yes,” Mandy said softly. “Someone leaked the full clip. Not just the end.” Jules scrolled. “It’s everywhere. T*****r, I***a reels, gossip blogs, even news aggregators picked it up.” Kyrie’s mouth went dry. “But… it wasn’t like that. They didn’t show…”

The charges were extensive: conspiracy, fraud, child endangerment, practicing medicine under false pretenses, dozens of counts spanning eighteen months of betrayal. The media coverage was immediate and brutal. "Trusted Doctor Betrays Family She Swore to Protect." "Mirabel Carson's Web Reaches Beyond the Grave." Lucy's private recordings were leaked as Mirabel had planned. Painful conversations with William about their marriage struggles after James's health crises. Discussions with therapists about her trauma. Moments of weakness and fear that Lucy had never intended for public consumption. "I'm mortified," Lucy told William after particularly intimate recordings hit the news. "The whole wor

"It's partial proof of the leak that Lena found with a friend's help. He traced the leak and this proves that it wasn't me but someone else." I paused while he pulled the sheet out then continued again, "The leak was traced to Adrian's server and apparently, his assistant logged in and transferred the files. Also, Lena's contact traced it to an address that has affiliations with Lucient." "I think that's how they got the drafts and created their designs." Alaric skimmed through the page, eyes sharpening with each line he read, "Are you sure about this?" "Lena's contact can be trusted," I nodded firmly, "According to her, he's really good with this kind of tracing too and if it weren't for hi

Lucien sat back down and looked at the table, he spent the rest of the afternoon finding out who had leaked it. Adrian wasn’t the only person at Saint Aurelius who knew exactly what resurfacing that information would cost, not because it was damaging, but because of what it implied. Because if the school connected Lucien’s history with Adrian to his thirty days with Eli, they would start asking a question that Lucien had never once, in four years, allowed anyone to ask out loud. His phone lit up, with a message from an unknown number. ‘Ask Adrian what he told Mira Solene last Tuesday. Then ask him why’