Natalie Portman Nude Fakes Novels & Stories

I stared at the screen numbly. “She planned this for years…” Carter nodded slowly. “And there’s more.” He opened another folder. Photos of the fake Harrison. Training videos. Voice recordings. Schedules. Even walking practice. I felt physically sick. Natalie had planned to replace Harrison long before now. Madison cursed under her breath. “This woman is insane.” “No,” I whispered shakily. “She’s dangerous.” Carter leaned back. “One more thing.” He clicked another file. A location appeared on the screen.

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

"Tell me you didn't do this." Natalie’s smirk deepened. "Come on, bestie. I just gave everyone a preview. " Selena’s mouth fell open. "A preview? You posted my nudes online. Are you fucking crazy?" "Oh, stop acting so innocent," Natalie scoffed. The guys with her laughed, their eyes crawling over Selena’s body in her bikini, imagining what was under. "She’s not wrong, though…You do have nice breasts, Selena. A very nice tits. " one of them said with a grin, staring at her chest. "We could go to the back, and you can show me properly."

"I requested a favor from everyone I could think of." Nina frowned, sensing there was more to the story. "And the rest of the money? The full hundred million? How did you get that?" Henry hesitated for a moment before meeting her gaze. "We added fake money to the real amount," he admitted. "Olivia suggested it since there was no more money coming our way. We mixed in about thirty million in fake bills." Nina's eyes widened in shock. "Fake money? Henry, what if Marcus finds out? What if he realizes we've tricked him? He could come after us again, or do something worse..."

"I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING! Cameron is trying to scrub the comments, but those screenshots are already everywhere! "LOOK!" A flood of screenshots followed immediately after. After reading through them, I froze. Even though I never showed up at the university acceptance party and the TV interview had been canceled, Naomi still refused to give up. Ahead of time, she'd contacted three local media accounts and fed them a fake comeback story about overcoming adversity. To sell the lie, she provided heavily doctored photographs. She cast herself as a resilient, optimistic young woman whose only hurdle was a spiteful cousin who had hidden her exam admission ticket.

She urged Natalie not to look a gift horse in the mouth, and she should strike while the iron was still hot if she wanted to succeed in the entertainment industry. Shame, fury and disappointment threatened to explode in Natalie's chest the longer she read the email and browsed through a series of her highly sexualised photos from the Dreams lingerie shoot she did back when she first joined the fold—the same photos she'd worried about ending up on some nameless person's hard drive. Guess this answers that question then, Natalie thought, fuming at the realisation that Aunty Viv had lied. The photos she didn't choose weren't sent to the recycle bin like she promised when Natalie had asked. And

She had never gone nude. So, for some stupid reason, she clicked on one of the links someone from the office sent. Their message had read: Is this really you? The media post showed photos of her on the catwalk and some images from magazines and well-known promotional nights out with the other models. There was one that made Sutton cringe. Her skirt was so short. Some images she knew weren’t even her. Someone had put her head on someone else’s body. Including nudes. They were all carefully edited to look sleazy.

Anyways, whatever it was, this time, I would not allow it to affect my relationship with Nadia as we still had a lot to settle. I collected it from her, staring at her dryly, and then when I looked at the photo, I was struck with shock, and disbelief. “What the hell is this, Nina? A photoshop!” I lashed out on her, in anger. “No, Will. We both know this is real. Look at it deeply, and you’ll notice how real it is.” I stared at it deeply, and then discovered Nina was speaking the truth. This was truly Nadia’s body. The birthmark around her thigh proved it.

I sobbed hysterically, pressing the remote control nonstop, searching for a news channel that would tell me the truth because I chose not to believe what the other channels are saying, I would never accept such news, it’s simply impossible. “The supposed wife of Mr. Nathan Trent, Ariel Montana, moans her late husband, dressed in all white.” I paused and listened to what they were saying in this channel, I can’t believe that everyone thinks that this bitch is Nathans's wife. I watched in anger as she sits proudly with his family, posing for the camera while acting sad and depressed. Any idiot could tell that she is obviously faking it. She kept staring at her manicured nails as she acted sad

How could he say that I had relations with all the men, I knew. I always started shivering when Gautam even touches me. I cried for the whole night. I heard Noopur coming to my room and shut my eyes to pretend that I was sleeping. I didn't want her to start asking questions and worrying about me. " Get up you crazy girl. Don't act smart, I know you are not sleeping, ok? I admit that you are a good actress, but I know you since, I was born. So for god's sake, stop acting. I opened my eyes and looked at her. She was smiling at me so sweetly.