Nami Mommy Of Leaked Novels & Stories

"Do you mean Enzo? The one projected to go top three in the NHL draft?" "Yes, him," Mom sighs, rubbing her temples. "They were having a private conversation in our living room about something... highly sensitive. Something involving a girl at school. Nova recorded it on her phone. She didn't mean to do anything with it, but her best friend Ava took her phone, found the recording, and leaked it. It's on the school forums. It's in the city group chats. It just hit the local televised news broadcast an hour ago." Chloe walks over and grabs my hand. "Hey, are you okay?"

Her voice was heavy with judgment. I actually wouldn't mind if that happened. I mean that would be almost enough to bring the whole company down. Damn it—I cursed internally, realizing how badly I had miscalculated. Why hadn’t I thought of something like that sooner? Wait a minute, I could still leak the news… Maybe it wasn’t too late. All I’d need is a few recordings, some pictures—to turn this whole situation to my advantage. “Nathaniel!” My mother’s sharp voice snapped me back to reality, breaking my spiraling thoughts.

Mom was by my side in an instant, pulling me into a comforting hug. “It’s okay,” she murmured, stroking my hair. “Whatever it is, we’ll figure it out. Just tell me what happened.” Between sobs, I recounted the day’s events—the leaked information, the accusations, Naomi’s taunts, and the humiliation of being sent home. I told her about Alaric’s belief in my innocence and the way Naomi’s face had betrayed her guilt. By the time I concluded, my voice had become hoarse, and my emotions felt as if they had been squeezed out like a dried sponge.

Jamie looked at them and then at me, quickly bringing out her phone. "Daughter of Jamie Sinclair, Doris Rodriguez's threesome sex video leaked." I read out loud, my eyes never leaving Jamie's eyes. Jamie's leg wobbled as she quickly found herself a seat, her eyes glued to the screen before letting out a loud scream. "What the fuckkkkkk"

"Anyway, congratulations to the new momma! I am excited to see your baby bump swelling gorgeously." "Yeah. Me, too." The matron beamed at her pleasingly; so genuine she could only return the favor. The conversation went on from getting to know her family background which she carefully answered one by one. Chloe had to lie about her true identity to protect her alibi. Instead, she told them the same information she disclosed to her husband. After some time the topic was shifted to business. She learned that the Greysons dominantly conquered the line of logistics companies in the country. Aside from that, they hold fifteen franchises that offer high-end brands of clothing to malls that are cur

"Well, that's why you need to look at it. Nik didn't send the information to me. Only to you. But with this idea, I suggest you work with her on it to have the best possible advantage in leveraging our resources." My espresso finally done, I took a single life-affirming sip before I answered her. "I'll see if she's available, Momma. But quit bothering her about all of this. She does have an important job and a life of her own." Momma was quiet. It was never good when my mother went quiet. "Get this done, Turo. No more babies will be sold or used in our areas. The Amatucci family will make sure of it." She hung up.

"Aria. You need to see this. Now. Meridian just dropped the next wave." We all pile into the command center, Natasha and Alexei already glued to the main display. The screen is split into a dozen feeds, every major news platform and social media network running the same banner. ARIA MORETTI MEDICAL RECORDS LEAK: INHERITED PSYCHOLOGICAL INSTABILITY PUTS UNBORN CHILD AT RISK.

“Oh, Daniel’s just panicking. Why not let the officers compare the fingerprint database? Wouldn’t that clear things up right away? No need to trouble the neighbors anymore.” Her words were perfectly said, pulling herself clean while pretending to help Mary buy time. Mary’s eyes immediately started spinning fast, her fingers quietly reaching toward the phone in her pocket. There was no way I’d let her succeed. I immediately tugged on Dad’s clothes, looked up, and said in a voice that was innocent yet firm, “Dad, they always show it on TV. When bad people get exposed, they secretly call their accomplices to run away. You have to watch Mom carefully. Don’t let her tip off that man who smells li

I retorted, "Your mom's health started failing quite a while back. I told you about it several times before, but you were just too busy taking care of the 'terminally-ill' Phillip to heed my words. That's why you were unaware of her situation for so long! "That day, I called you when the doctors were performing emergency treatment on her. However, you only picked up after multiple calls, and even then, you barely spoke to me before running off to soak in the hot springs with Phillip! Have you forgotten about that?"

“You understand you are required to tell the truth.” Mara’s voice shook. “Yes.” Counsel didn’t begin with shame. She began with the simplest question that forced the room to stay in reality. “Who told you to seed the voicemail into parent networks?” counsel asked. Mara swallowed. Her eyes flicked once toward Celeste, then down. “Celeste,” Mara said. Celeste didn’t move. Not even a blink. Calm as a blade. Counsel didn’t linger. “Who told you to leak the unit number?” counsel asked.