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Mariano stayed silent. "Don?" He flinched, then turned towards me, his eyes darkened. "It's in the past, Isabelle." "Did you fuck her?" "If you want a list of the women I've fucked, Bella, then I'm sorry, but I don't even know the names of half of them." I laughed, but it wasn't funny. "You lied." "I never lied to you." He snapped. "Firia just skipped my mind." "Your ex-fiancée fucking skipped your mind?"

Verena I stumbled on my husband’s OnlyFans subscription before his business trip to the Bahamas two weeks ago. Since that time, the unclad photographs of those women have been stuck in my head, haunting me at every given chance. While others would have confronted their husbands, I didn’t. Instead, I decided to see the bigger picture and decided to turn the situation to my advantage. Now that I knew the kind of women and kinks Kian was into, it meant that if I dressed like those women, Kian’s waning attraction would be reignited.

He watched Kira's retreating figure, took out his phone and dialed Mateo. “Mr. Thiago.” “Is there a problem at Hamilton Hotel?” the man asked sharply. “Yes, Mr. Thiago, I was just about to report this to you!” Mateo sounded anxious, “The wedding photos that Hamilton Hotel set up for Ada were leaked on T*****r! It’s being shared massively and it’s the top trend!” Thiago furrowed his brows, “Who’s behind this?” “It’s a self–media with a large following. They didn’t take the regular route!”

"Blake, he doesn't know what he's talking about. Trust me. I'm telling the truth. I got these from Tally. They can't possibly be Eva's!" After speaking, Marian turned sideways and secretly took out her phone. She logged onto I*******m and tried to delete all the pictures she posted over the past two years. She and Tally had dressed up elegantly and showed off many designer wears online. There were even pictures and videos of them with dozens of designer boxes from different brands. When Blake saw what she was doing, he snatched her phone away. "Are you out of your mind, Blake? Give me back my phone!" Blocking her flapping hands with his strong back, Blake handed the phone to Mark and ordered

My lip curls under my teeth, and I find myself settling into Cassian's seat and reaching for his laptop. If he's right, and Jason didn't post the videos, then why hasn't he reached out? And why do I feel Cassian's excitement growing with each click of the keyboard? True to his words, there is no scandal. No articles of the young assistant who has an interesting past life, no blogs or call outs. The streets of Onlyfans stay quiet, and it stills my heart. My eyelids flutter shut, but they snap open again, and now I have a new problem.

After returning to Serene Manor, Zoey spent the afternoon drawing sketches in her bedroom. After checking them and making sure there were no issues, she sent them to Leanna's email. She stretched and looked at the time displayed on her phone, it was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Several news articles suddenly popped up on the screen. [FN Entertainment's C-list actress Moriah exposed as a homewrecker!] [FN Entertainment: Minor actress Moriah beaten by the wife of her married lover!]

'Check OF! You frowned and looked up and down the hallway. Trent, one of the associates, had just left the kitchen as you were coming in so you were now alone. You switched off your wifi and then brought up Sabrina's OnlyFans page. The first thing you noticed was that she must have timed the upload release of the video you'd helped her with last night - it had released about an hour ago and had a surprising number of views. Her last video had a lot of views as well. Holy shit, Sabrina's subscriber count had shot up by over 1000 since last night. You weren't completely sure of the backend split that OnlyFans gave the models, but that had to be well over $5000 extra dollars in Sabrina's pocket

Sebastian said, frowning. Elara picked up her phone. Forty-three missed calls. Over a hundred text messages. All from unknown numbers. “What the…” Her screen lit up with a notification from Celebrity Insider. BREAKING: Audio Leaked Sebastian Vale PAID Elara Moore $517,000 for One Night! “She Agreed to the Transaction” Elara's blood ran cold. “Sebastian,” she whispered. He was already reaching for his own phone, his expression darkening as he read. “Fuck!” he said quietly. “Cassandra.”

She didn’t need explanations. She could read the battlefield instantly. The world wasn’t reacting to Vanessa’s beauty. They were reacting to the implications. Jerome Lui breaks down. His ex posts luxury photos in Dubai with another man. The internet devours the story. Perfect fuel. Perfect timing. Perfect weapon. Miranda inhaled slowly. The kind of breath predators take before they move. “Who leaked these?” she asked. “No one knows. They were posted by her account. Public. Open visibility.” Of course they were.

Cutting her off Maria continued like a volcano, "Look at the photo huh! She doesn't have big buttocks, nor does she have that big tits. She doesn't look that better from her side profile either then why... Arghhhh! I'm so pissed!!!" 'Do you have to run salt on my wound? Really?' Maria's frustration was clear in her tone but nothing of it concerned her. For a moment, she was angry at the way Maria was talking about her but since she didn't know who it was, she put it aside. Irene was thinking about something else. Staring at the phone screen Irene rotated her phone. 'Who the heck leaked it? As far as I know, just anyone wouldn't dare to publish it because nobody wants to mess with the Hudson'