Mimi And Nikko Scandal In Atlanta 소설 & 이야기

"Georgia! Did you notice this? Mia's voice came through the speaker, scared and nearly high-pitched. My hands trembled as I opened the note she gave me. A picture. Nolots. Pictures of me at the party last night, having fun, drinking, and getting far too close to Henry. And then, right when I thought my heart would stop, I saw Henry's fingers brush across my waist as we argued near the balcony. The headline hit me in the face: "Is the CEO's wife a friend or a mistress?" The Georgia Sparks homewrecker scandal. I stopped. My lungs stopped working. Mia: "Georgia, listen to me. Don't freak out. Anna is here. It must be. She is the one who did this. "But... these pictures, Mia, they make it look l

There was the same moustache that spread out his lip line. “What’s going on here?” I questioned, unsure of what move to make right at this moment. Boss Devereaux stood up and walked to the visual display. Her hand reached for the remote and a news began to play. Tapes of various news casters immediately commenced. “Breaking news! Model Nikki Fox is a dirty one after all. See the insiders of how she traffics people in Mexico.” Wait what? “Nikki Fox got arrested for being involved in a dirty crime she tried so much to hide. But, as always, the truth will always prevail.”

Jill, sitting next to her, leaned over her shoulder, took one look and gasped. The headline read, 'Supermodel Scandal - Jury Member Mick Fairgate: Fornication With a Minor?' Directly below was a large picture of Mick, captioned 'Mick Fairgate - The Wolf In Sheep's Clothing ' Jill skimmed hastily. It was essentially about the report at the time for indecency with a minor and the allegation that Mick had regularly abused participants in the show. There has been a lot of claims and speculation surrounding these two main pieces of content, and all information has been said to come from a reputable insider source.

I reminded her as I fixed myself. "I know... it will pass by quickly..." I pulled out my cell phone and saw a string of calls and messages from Scott. Furrowing my eyebrows, I called him back as I stepped out of the room. "The fucking FBI raided our Vegas nightclub," Scott's voice came through, tense and urgent. "They knew, Niko, they knew about the drugs. Someone tipped them off. It's Mount Vernon all over again."

I pulled the blanket higher over her and walked to the window, staring out at the city below as I scrolled through more articles. The internet was exploding and it wasn’t even seven fucking a.m. Hashtags like #MichelsonScandal and #StepdaughterAffair were trending. Some called me a predator while others painted Nicole as a gold-digger. A few even dragged Lily into it, calling her the “betrayed wife.” Aside from that, the board was already emailing me, demanding an emergency meeting. I was in the middle of going through more articles when my phone started to ring. It was Nico.

In the end, he had no choice but to cover up the matter as much as he could. He thought that he had hidden it flawlessly, but he was found out anyway in the end. Xavier returned to his office. His knees buckled as he fell weakly on his couch. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. … In just one day, Mimi’s scandal had turned viral. Her name remained on the headlines and front pages of all major publications. Thanks to Britney’s fuel on the flames and her dramatics, the name “Mimi Norton” had become synonymous with “crazy b*tch”. Every time someone mentioned Mimi online, everyone else would curse, spit, and turn their noses up at her.

It was a ton of notifications, dozen of them i quickly sat up rubbing sleep away from my eyes and I tapped on the first link and I saw it was a T*****r post from a major gossip account. My breath stopped. There on the screen was video of me beginning from the moment I had fallen and ruined Julian’s clothes. The camera angle was malicious and it made it look like I was throwing myself at Julian. The headline above it made the blood drain from my face: A NETHRIX SCANDAL: Who is the mystery "Executive Assistant" caught assaulting guests and stealing diamonds at the Gala? I scrolled down my vision starting to blur with tears. It was another video. Here Selena was crying out and apologizing to th

"Besides, what are you doing here? I didn't think we had a meeting today." Nico shook his head. "No, we don't. But I have some important information on Hiram." I set down the folder. "You do?" "He was at the Moretti gala." I went still. "What?" "It's true." Nico's voice was steady. "I heard it from a reliable source." "How come we didn't see him?" Nico shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe we were in different places at different times. But he was there." He dropped a file onto my desk. "And this is the proof."

They seemed to have spent the night together. Abel McKenzie: High post and next owner/partner after Nick or Rodrigo's death. Right now he's in charge of the whole company. Alibi- his butler, Asher. He was away on business and returned back early morning. Owns a .32 pistol. Layla Gordon: Ex-girlfriend. Nick cheated on her and embarrassed her in front of a huge crowd, she had told her best friend that she'd take revenge. Alibi: None, supposedly sleeping.

“Damian, I’m so sorry.” But the only response was the distant slam of a heavy metal door. Wednesday, 8:30 AM. New York State Supreme Court, Centre Street. The grey morning sky over Manhattan was choked with helicopters. Below, the sidewalk outside the courthouse was a crushing mob of paparazzi, news vans, and angry spectators. The scandal of the year—the "Cross-Carter Contract Leak"—had reached its climax. A heavy, armored NYPD transport van rolled to a stop at the curb. The crowd surged forward, pushed back by a wall of uniformed officers.