Mandy Flores Blackmail Novels & Stories

He tells them, he doesn't want Mandy to see him but she already sees them. "Mandy, are you alright?" He asked she nodded fast, and he looked at her, she was on a towel, she had just come out of the bathroom when she heard the sound, and he pulled her to himself. "Noor, what are you doing?" He kissed her roughly, he dragged the towel from her body, and Mandy covered herself with her hand, Noor titter, his laughter was without emotions. "Noor, please, don't rape me, I beg you." Mandy cried and pleaded with him, Noor pulled her hand from her body making her stand completely nude in front of Noor, he closed the Gap and claimed her lips once more, he kissed her like some call girl, he had picked

However, facing the irritable and bossy Flora, he fought down his dissatisfaction so that his face stiffened. The driver asked her, "Mrs. Maddox, need I drive closer to them?" Jessica withdrew her gaze, rolled up the car window and said, "There is no need. Let's go home." She called the private detective in the car, "Please help me investigate what Flora and Harrison have done these past few months." The private detective agreed. Jessica hung up calmly. 'Now Flora blackmails Maddox Group to get the resources while she enjoys Harrison's affections to her. She's a winner in life indeed.'

Emily barked at Lily. For a minute, Lily was at a loss for words. “He is blackmailing me with Ashley’s sex tape, asking me for money, and demanding to continue the affair!” Lily did not know when she yelled out. She had expected that at least, this family would be reasonable, if not moral, but she had been clearly mistaken. Emily walked closer to Lily, her breath mingling with Lily’s, as though such closeness would make words sink deeper into Lily’s skull.

She wondered if Bradley and Esther would go mad once they discovered that the person they were desperately pleading with was, in fact, their enemy. "Ms. Pendleton, what do you want in exchange for donating your liver?" Bradley asked as if discussing a critical business deal. Mandy swirled her coffee slowly. "I need a fiance," she said with a hint of mockery in her eyes. "Alternatively, I want the Pendleton family to vanish from Capitus." Bradley slid a check toward her, his tone distant. "Here's a check for 15,000,000 dollars." Mandy took the check and counted the zeros with utmost seriousness.

Since the Floyd family was so rich, it should not be a problem to ask for more than twenty million dollars, right? She had to come up with a long term plan and it would be best if she could buy some time for Azalea. Azalea was the only one that knew about their collaboration, so she had to settle Azalea if she wanted to blackmail the Floyd family. The most direct way was to kill her because a dead person could not speak. Azalea was just an insignificant pawn to Paisley, so she could just kill Azalea after extorting the Floyd family. She had to plan this carefully!

I ask out the many things I want to say. “Soon. For now, I got hold of the guy she slept with and made him pull a blackmailing scheme marigold, demanding for a ridiculous amount of money she would never be able to pay. Even if she gets to raise it, her sex video is going to trend either. For now, let’s just enjoy the buzz of pulling her livers.”

“If I decide to open my mouth, just imagine the headlines, the scandal and the betrayal. Everyone will get to know that Jax Maddox’s shiny little lover isn’t who she claims to be.” My chest tightened, but I raised my chin, not willing to let the tremble in my face show. “If you think blackmail will work on me, you’re insane.” He chuckled. “Blackmail is such an ugly word Riley. Let’s call it… persuasion. You know the deal already, princess. You write the exposé I want—under your name. You tell the world exactly what I feed you. No edits, no second thoughts. You deliver, and I keep my mouth shut.”

Full documentation—years of embezzlement, bribery, ties to criminal networks, the blackmail plot, the assassination contract with tonight’s payment trail. The midnight call recording—her voice clear, venomous. The bedroom attack footage—edited to protect privacy but showing the intruders’ entry, the shots, the confession. The world turned on them overnight. Headlines shifted like a tidal wave. VANESSA BLACKWOOD ARRESTED IN SHOCKING CONSPIRACY AND ATTEMPTED MURDER PLOT AGAINST STEPSON AND STEPDAUGHTER HARLAN VOSS IN CUSTODY—BLACKMAIL SCHEME LINKED TO ASSASSINATION ATTEMPT UNRAVELED

After all, he was the most closed off; we knew he had a fucked up childhood but not the extent of it. "You say she left his belongings?" Silas asks, his voice much calmer than it had been seconds ago. "Yes, and hers as well, so strange." And hers? Who is this woman? Wait...if she really is... "You say she was here with a detective?" The attendant nods. "A Mr. Justin Powers or something like that. He seemed very disinterested in the case; he made the young lady cry." I hear Silas' sharp intake of breath. Justin is under the Magliana payroll; anyone who is anyone knows that. The second he learns a Black Rose has a known family member, he'll definitely take that to them, and in turn...

“My name is Mia Roseford, and I’m a journalist. I came upon a news item you'd like to have buried and I’d like to keep it buried, for a price.” He stared at her without blinking for long seconds before he stood up all of a sudden. She flinched, slamming her hand to her chest and secretly turning on the camera on her shirt. But he didn’t move closer to her; instead, he walked back to his table and typed something on his computer. Mia felt a sense of unease, so she followed him. Her voice started losing strength when she saw her picture appear on the monitor “What are you doing?” She asked. He turned and with narrowed eyes stared at her.