Marci Moral Leaked の小説・ストーリー

Damien’s Pov I woke up to the sound of Marcus pounding on my bedroom door, and I already knew before he said a single word that whatever news he was bringing wasn’t good. I opened the door and saw the look on his face, the same look he used to have back when a deal was about to collapse in front of investors. “It’s worse than we thought,” Marcus said, holding up his phone so I could see the screen. “It’s everywhere online. Someone leaked that Damien Laurent has been living quietly in this town for weeks.”

I stared at the closed office door for several long seconds before grabbing my phone again. Still nothing from June. My temper was already hanging by a thread when another knock sounded against the office door. “Come in.” Marcus stepped inside carefully holding a folder against his chest. Unlike most people around me, Marcus never looked nervous. Today he did. “There’s an issue with the acquisition,” he said carefully. I exhaled slowly through my nose. “What issue?” “One of the board members leaked information before the contracts were finalized.” I turned fully toward him now. That alone was enough to make most people uncomfortable.

protested Natasha's biological mother. “What else can we do, Sabrina? Marcellino also agrees with Ethan’s opinion about getting rid of us!” "What if the police find out? Do you want our family to go to jail too?!" "Others will be involved too! We'll find the right time to get rid of them all." Xavier put his hands on his hips as he threw his glass to the floor. "A charge of embezzlement of company funds? How dare Ethan make accusations with just that little evidence?!"

Marcus stood behind her chair like always—hands clasped, eyes down. Julian walked in alone. No Jamie this time. This wasn’t his fight to finish. He didn’t sit. He placed a single USB drive in the center of the table. “Everything you need is on there,” he said. “Access logs. Camera footage. The full archive Marcus accessed two nights ago. The same archive he’s now threatening to leak unless I resign by nine.” A ripple of shock moved through the room. Marcus didn’t flinch. Just kept staring at the floor.

Marcus reached into his pocket, making sure his small hacking device was active. "You look very beautiful tonight, Liora.” “But unfortunately, your beauty will be destroyed when I leak the 'scandal' about how you sold your mother’s design secrets to Thorne Group for this marriage." Marcus did not know that at the exact same moment, Liora’s watch vibrated once. Target Locked. System Ready. Liora glanced toward Mavric, who was greeting several ministers. She gave a small nod to Mia, who was on the technicians’ balcony.

Because monsters don’t always break down doors. Sometimes they crawl through memories. --- The next morning, Vanessa called. Her voice was sharp. “There’s been a breach.” “What kind?” “Online.” I heard Adrian come to a halt across the room. Vanessa continued. “Someone leaked your medical files. Ultrasounds. Bloodwork. Hospital scans.” My stomach dropped. “How?” “They traced it to a temp nurse at the private hospital. Paid in cash. Two weeks ago.” “What was leaked exactly?” “Everything. Including the due date and the name.”

"Well, why wouldn't she? Some may take hours to finish the deed, and some may take just a few minutes." The crowd chuckled. They were all adults and understood what the person was trying to say. "Ms. Saun and Ms. Moore are good friends. Of course, she'd be on her side." "What's the big deal of sleeping with a stripper? But, pretending to be innocent is kind of revolting." Molly felt utterly embarrassed. Suddenly, Marshall, who had been silent, finally spoke. "Ladies and gentlemen, please delete the photos from your phones. The Moore family will handle this matter privately." He paused before he added in a low voice, "If the photos taken today were leaked, it'd be considered an act against th

“What is it?” “We’ve traced the fabricated DNA test,” he said, pausing as if to brace me for what was coming. “And?” I prompted, my voice barely above a whisper. He hesitated, then met my eyes. “The leak came from Daniel.” The world seemed to tilt beneath me. “Daniel?” I repeated, disbelief and anger swirling in my chest. Adrian nodded. “It was sent through an anonymous server, but the digital footprint led back to him. He’s been in contact with Margot Moretti.”

I said in an impassive tone, loosening my fists. Christian clenched his jaws, sneering at me. The sudden build of tension was soon dissipated when several phones chimed at once. I looked at Jackson and he pulled out his phone. “The details about Beta Carys’ trail in AAC have been leaked on the internet,” Jackson whispered. I looked at the reporters, then at Joshua and Edith.

Because after everything— After the chaos, the pressure, the scandal— He was still choosing her openly. Still standing beside her. Still refusing to let go. A sudden notification sound interrupted the moment. Lucas glanced at his tablet again before groaning quietly. “It keeps getting worse.” Alexander looked up sharply. “What now?” Lucas hesitated. Then— “Someone leaked old photos of Amara from her social media.” Amara froze instantly. “What?” Lucas looked uncomfortable now. “People are reposting them everywhere.” Her stomach dropped painfully. The internet digging through her personal life suddenly felt deeply violating.