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She continued and showed Natalia her tablet. It was a video. In it, Arian was in bed when Selena walked in and stripped off her sleep jacket leaving her only in a sexy, flimsy nightie. She climbed into bed and straddled him, placing kisses all over his body. And before Natalia could blink away the painful tears, they were sharing a hot kiss. He flipped over, making them switch places as she tugged off his shirt and.....and he let her? She choked out more tears and forced her eyes away when she reached for his belt. The damned bastard! Natalia cried out and fell on the floor. She clutched her chest as hot, burning tears blinded her. Everything replayed in her head. It was too painful to bear.

What exactly is the deal here, sir? "Let's start with this." He pressed the remote again and a loading video came up. ' H…Hey. My name is Natalie Summers. What I am about to say might sound crazy, but I think… I think I have been raped. Two weeks ago, I went partying with friends at Club NAG. And till now, I have no idea what happened to me there. When I came back to my senses, I noticed a whitish substance coming out of me, I collected it, and uh...

Everything is there except for the bed that was in the middle of the room. I'm tied up in a chair again and I'm turned to face everyone. " So we are going to call your stupid boyfriend over the phone and you are going to talk to him maybe it'll be the last time you two are setting eyes on each other" Natalie says and I just stare blankly at her " After you've talked to him we will forward to him those videos of you being gang raped "

“Callum told Jimmy about the plan, about the hit. That’s why it went wrong, and they were armed to the teeth. I think Callum was promised some money but…Jimmy left him dying in the cellar. We only found him when we woke up from being drugged. I couldn’t save him. I couldn’t do anything. I just had to hold him and watch him die.” Selene said nothing whilst I rambled, she just shifter on the bed so she was laid down next to me, her hand softly stroking my bare chest. “I’m here, I’m listening” she softly said. “The very last secret, then you know everything I can think you need to know…I almost, almost slept with a girl. Natasha. She came to club after the phone call and I was drunk and angry.

“You are really a fantastic actress, but next time you try to destroy someone, make sure they don’t have more power than you do.” Still glaring at me, she reaches into her purse and pulls out a tablet. Next, she turns the screen towards me and taps the video footage on the screen. The video plays. In the video, I am sitting in my car while James, the man I hired to record everything at the party, is standing by my window. Fuck. Also in the video, I am handing him the envelope full of cash! Oh God. “Consider this your last warning,” Natasha sneers. “Stay away from Sebastian or I will burn you and everything you care about to the fucking ground.”

The flowers, the apology, the effort to make things right… They all seemed genuine, but then my mind returned to the nagging question that refused to let her rest— why can't he call off the partnership with her, if he's truly sorry? My phone buzzed, and for a moment, I thought nothing of it. But when the notification flashed on the screen, my stomach twisted. Entertainment News: CEO Caught on Late-Night Outing with Model. Without even thinking, my finger hovered over the headline. A click. And then—there it was. A photo of Noah and Natasha. The image was grainy, taken in the dim light of a bar, their faces were close, heads bent toward one another. They looked… intimate, as if they were abou

"Brother? But...." "Nora darling, just remember three simple rules. Rule no. 1) don't grab his attention at all. Rule no. 2) if you do capture his attention somehow, run. Rule no. 3) don't fall in love with him," Natasha said, emphasizing each word, giving her tone a dramatic effect. I stared at her in confusion. "But why?" "My brother, Xavier Alessandro, is a charming playboy. He plays, gets tired, and grabs a new toy," she said without hesitation, and my mouth hung open.

Farah called earlier to ask me what happened, but I didn’t want to talk about it. I was mad with myself. Never had I confessed. This was making me feel conflicted and a complete mess. Was this being one side of love? I kept staring at the clock. Debating if to go home. I hear the phone vibrate it was Sebastian. “Dominique, how are you?” Sebastian asked. “Good any news?” I asked, bored. “Yes, the phone number you asked to be hacked belongs to a woman named Natasha,” Sebastian said. I knew Natasha. She was trouble that’s the only way I could describe her.

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

Nathan stood pulling her roughly. "Please don't hurt me... please..." she cried. "Take it off!!!" he forcedly removes the robe on her. "You're f#cking cheap!!! SLUT!!! BITCH!!!" he shouts uncontrollably while pinning her on the wall like last night. "Please..... please..... please...." she cried trying to push him, but he continues until he ripped it.