Mia Sins Leaked Novels & Stories

"You look so much like her. It’s killing me. Seeing him happy with you, knowing... knowing I ruined it once. I can't let him be fooled again." "Ruined what, Liam?" Anna’s psychiatrist voice was soft, coaxing. Liam collapsed into the nearest chair, burying his face in his hands. "The night of the Accident. Dylan had overheard my conversation with Hannah promising her he was never going to find out what happened between us." Liam confessed, the words tearing out of him. Anna held her breath, the moment of revelation tightening the air in the room.

I grabbed Kristina's phone and she took it from me, we were fighting over it until Kristina accidentally pressed send to all. She just sent a voice recording of me saying I need her to the whole student body. Just great. What a great way of spending my first day in class again tomorrow with everyone else thinking, I'm attending classes because of Kristina. Silence fell between us. Kristina slowly looked at me and I glared at her making her look away and grab the soup, she says, "You need to eat your soup now, I'll be going on ahead." "Did you just send that to everyone?"

He sits on the edge of the coffee table facing me. "Someone leaked photos of Chase and Sonia to the press." "So?" I ask, feeling confused. "Let the public see him cheating. It only helps my divorce case." Mason shakes his head slowly. He looks at Gloria, sharing a dark, frustrated look. "The story isn't about Chase cheating," Mason explains quietly. "The story is about you. And it was leaked by one of Sonia’s friends. She didn’t even bother using a fake account." He turns the tablet around so I can see the screen.

Around us, the crew members began whispering, their faces full of disdain. "Seriously? Rachel's so stunning, and he still cheated? The videos are everywhere, and he still has the nerve to slander her? Disgusting." Connor froze. "What did you say? What videos?" He fumbled for his phone and opened the trending list. The moment his eyes landed on the top one, his entire body went rigid. A dozen of his and Lindsey's private, intimate videos were leaked, flooding the headlines. Even with strategic blurring and censoring, their faces were unmistakable—both lost in the throes of passion.

The security men reached for their earpieces. Too late. Sirens echoed faintly above us.Not police. Media. I saw it on Damian’s face when he realized. “You leaked it,” he said. Adrian nodded. “Selective files. Time-stamped. Verified.” Victoria turned on him sharply. “You would humiliate this family?” “You humiliated yourselves,” Adrian said. “I just stopped covering for you.” Her calm finally cracked. “You are sick,” she hissed. “You don’t know what’s real.”

My phone buzzed once—confirmation. The leak was already in motion. ********************************** The first headlines came an hour later. SOCIALITE VERONICA MANCINI LINKED TO PRIVATE CLINIC PAYMENTS. QUESTIONS RAISED OVER MISCARRIAGE TIMELINE. The second wave followed like a riptide. Reporters on the gates. Photographers zooming into the windows. Hashtags I refused to click trending across feeds: #ManciniSecrets. #WhoseChoice. #ClinicMoney.

I murmured. "Whom will you sue Raj? And what were you doing? Don't you know it's time for the puja?" Someone said from behind and I turned to see it was bhabhi. "Ask the red dupatta girl bhabhi! Because of only her I'm late. And I had to shower again too!" I said. She furrowed her eyebrows for a second but then smirked. "Oh so you're talking about Mridula! Then I must say, everything was your fault!" She said.

What form of security that they'd need. It turned into nearly midnight whilst Damien's smartphone rang. He frowned on the screen. "It is Marcus,”he answered. "What's wrong?" Celeste watched his face change. All the color drained out. "When?" he said sharply. "How many people?" He hung up and looked at her. "We have a problem." "What happened?" "Someone just leaked the whole pact. Everything. It's on every major news site right now. They're calling it the marriage of the century."

Did he eat shame for breakfast or was he just born this scummy? ‘Whoa, slow down, what happened?’ I asked. ‘Check your phone. I just sent you some screenshots. That sewer rat’s mouthing off again.’ I opened the images. ‘Are you kidding me?’ I muttered. ‘Rhys actually said that?’ ‘Said it, sent it, and broadcast it,’ Yvaine spat. ‘Someone in his boys-only group chat leaked it. It’s already in, like, fifteen chats. I saw it in a spin class group I don’t even remember joining.’

“I was just going to practice telling you. So when I told Ethan, I wouldn’t mess it up.” Ellie stood up and took her friend’s hand. “Practice away. I’m your Ethan stand-in.” Minnie gave a weak smile. “Okay. Okay, here goes.” She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. “Ethan, there’s something I have to tell you. Something terrible. Amanda blackmailed me—she found out who I used to be and said she’d destroy me and you if I didn’t give her confidential data from your company. I didn’t want to, but... I did. And I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”