Lyka Scandal Novels & Stories

“Are you serious?” “What’s happening?” I asked, my anxiety spiking. Rowan ended the call and turned to me, his jaw clenched. “Lyka just held a press conference. She’s claiming that you’re mentally unstable and that our engagement was a sham.” “What?” I gasped, the blood draining from my face. “That’s not all,” Rowan said, his voice tight. “She also said she has proof that you’ve been embezzling funds from Hamilton Industries.” My heart sank. “But that’s a lie! I would never—”

As a woman herself, Ivanka merely thought that Lyla was pathetic. She dug out the photos and the online comments and showed them to Lyla. “Was your sacrifice worth it?” Lyla saw them. She had no knowledge of Theodore’s affair in the past. She had always assumed that they loved each other dearly. Otherwise, she would not have taken the fall for her husband and daughter in order to save her family. However, the truth was out, and the proof was right before her eyes. She felt as if her heart was broken into pieces! But she could not let Ivanka see her weakness at the moment.

“Honestly if I were Kassy and I found out you were still coming here to fuck your friend while going back home to preach how much you love me and want to work on our marriage, I'll throw a knife in your face.” I groaned. “Why are we still talking about this?” I said, shaking my hair to get some of the remaining water off. “Just pointing out your hypocrite.” I looked at her. "If you don't want to do it any more I can always get someone else to fuck when I want to.” Lara rolled her eyes. “And then get photographed again? I'm sure your wife will clap for you if it happens again.” The reminder immediately irritated me. The scandal had died down publicly.

She thought to herself. “A glorious morning, young lady. Meseems you’ve rested too much after causing great trouble last night. Mind explaining the yet another scandal you’ve got into after the dancing scandal you’ve caused a week ago, if I am not mistaken.” Duke Landon was in no doubt fuming in anger with his mouth tightly twitch, but he can’t be more anxious as it will pile up his worsening health concern, he tried hard to conceal. He couldn’t afford to show any weakness. How could her only daughter behave recklessly on the critical society of theirs, whereas even the slightest unruly baby hairs standing would be scrutinize? How can she be so careless on her reputation at least?

It was Ryan revealing the secret relationship he had with Blair along with the pictures of them together. Blair clenched her dress in her hand, she was going mad. She was losing everybody's attention and respect. More of it, she was losing the man she loves. "Now, that everyone in here gets to see the real face of our beloved Blair Fernsby, the beauty queen... get ready for the wedding of Amelia and Christian..." Hope spoke happily when Blair shouted, "this is not over, yet." "I haven't done anything wrong. Mama, Papa... please do something..." she yelled but nobody listened to her, nobody came forward to help her.

"She’s not the girl who ran four years ago, Zane. Let her hunt." Kian sat in the back passenger seat, a sleek, silenced submachine gun resting across his lap. He was inserting a fresh magazine, the metallic clack echoing sharply in the confined space. "Damian Vance didn't just target Lydia," Kian said, his dark eyes flashing with a cold, ancient fury as he looked at me. "The hotel scandal. The photos leaked to the board. The fake report that froze our assets and ran us out of the country. It wasn't just Julian's small-time greed. It was Vance's money that funded the entire setup."

It was tinged with a panic I had never heard before. “Lyle Stafford, stop! Let’s talk.” I didn’t even look back. After that press conference, the internet exploded. [Gable Corp CEO Cheats During Marriage] [Eliot Speke Rises to Power as the Other One] As the buzz continued to grow, the scandals involving Lana and Eliot were also dug up. The press conference imploded on its own. My private messages shifted from a barrage of abuse to apologies. I turned off my phone and finished making arrangements for my mother’s funeral.

“You got all the footage I mentioned, right? Follow through as we discussed, and I’ll send over the rest of the payment.” With the money she had promised, the media outlet wasted no time. Within minutes, gossip about Lydia hit the top of trending topics, complete with edited video clips. In the video, it was obvious that Lydia had barely stepped out of the courthouse when another man approached her with a bouquet. Combined with photos Eugene had previously sent to Mrs. Perez, all neatly arranged on a timeline, the scandal quickly blew up. In no time, Lydia was being mercilessly slammed by netizens. “So this Miss Fay was cozying up to another guy before her divorce was even finalized? They’re

she began, her voice trembling. I felt a cold knot tighten in my stomach. "She’s actually doing it." "I accepted a payment of five hundred thousand dollars from a private account controlled by Marcus," Lydia continued, her hands shaking so hard she had to tuck them under her thighs. "It was presented as a gift for Scarlett's future, but the condition was clear. I was to support the narrative that Roman Sterling was a dangerous influence. I was to confirm the fake police reports. I was to tell my daughter that the boy she loved had walked away because he never cared for her."

Furthermore, she spent a hefty sum to hire keyboard warriors to smear Lydia's reputation online. Little did Jennifer know, a special task force had already been established in response to Skyler's scandal. That task force was focused on cracking down on keyboard warriors and defamatory campaigns, and they planned to expose those behind them.