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Trent flushed with anger, unable to speak. Jaycee wailed loudly, "Eugene, do you know what you're doing? You're being irresponsible with your future!" Eugene lowered his head to avoid his mother's gaze, muttering, "But I really love Megan, and I don't want a long-distance relationship with her." Eugene's words only fueled Trent's rage further. He frantically tugged at Eugene's clothes, shouting, "You don't know shit about love! You're ruining your future for a woman! Eugene, you let us down."

She's never going to accept no matter what I do. She hates commitment. Falling in love is being committed. Besides, I won't want to do that shit again. Davina already taught me a good lesson and made me strong for life. I received a message from an unknown number. I opened it and frowned at the content. •I am sorry for whatever I did in the past to hurt you. I am changed now. Give me another chance. I won't give up on you• I know this is from Davina. How did she get my private number anyway? She won't give up? Let's see if I won't make you give up.

"What were your reasons for leaking the recording? Listen, I am done with your games and I am done with you.” Caroline stopped crying and her face changed. She looked at me with cold eyes. “Fine. I admit it that I was just trying to get your attention that was why I leaked the recordings. You were pulling away from me, you stopped answering my calls and I needed you to see me…I love you, Leo. I did it for us, for our future and our child.” “There’s no us!" I yelled. And no you don’t love me, you just love being Luna.”

Crisjean cursed under her breath, creatively and professionally. " What?" Live news played on the hologram. Every station and network blazing with the same news written in different headlines. Cinthye appeared on the headlines...again with a different scandal. ACTRESS OR A MAFIA HEIRESS? CINTHYE CATOR LINKED TO INTERNATIONAL CRIMINAL NETWORK SHOCKING FOOTAGE LEAKED. A video began playing, her face paled. " No." The feed shows her training, manipulating weapons in her own hands inside the Stronghold training ground. Someone leaked everything.

“Are they tweeting memes about my bruise pattern?” She doesn’t answer. Just flips the tablet over, thumb flying. “Okay,” she breathes. “Wow. That was…fast.” “What?” I demand. She turns the screen. This time, it’s not a tabloid. It’s a more serious outlet. The headline is simple. > **MARRIAGE CERTIFICATE LEAK CONFIRMS LUNA VALENTINE WED TO DANTE MORETTI** Under it, a crisp scan of the civil registry entry.

"I told you I woke up late and went straight here. My laptop just turned on. What's wrong? Any news about Lea?" Nina pointed at Fely's laptop. "See for yourself." Fely looked at Nina with a frown. She opened the twitter and perused today's trending topics. Her eyes widened and she looked at Nina with raised eyebrows. The news about Vaya Camshen and Lea Amarin's lover, which was only the result of engineering and was made using the Photoshop application, is currently a hot topic of conversation.

The caption read: “Swim team Samuel Armani and Journalism Isis Cepheus’s forbidden love.” The photos weren't just random shots. They were stills from the video Fatima took in the woods. You could see the desperation on their faces and how close they were standing. Fatima hadn't just leaked a rumor; she had leaked proof that their 'relationship' was way deeper and messier than anyone at school ever guessed.

Leo sent them securely, through encrypted channels, to a global investigative news site known for publishing stories without any restrictions. Now we had to wait for the bombshell. Sleep was restless that night. My dreams hit me hard: Vera’s face in boardrooms, Eliot's pictures from childhood, and my hand holding his. Morning came in silence and then the thunder rolled. My phone buzzed relentlessly. Leo burst into the room with his phone with a headline: “Westbridge Capital Corruption Exposed – Massive Leak Shatters Global Trust”. Below, sub-headlines revealed the full scope: forged contracts, bribery schemes, illegal surveillance planes.