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"Photos that are 'clearly us' even though they're fake? Anonymous witnesses who already testified they saw us together? Financial records they probably fabricated?" "We prove the timeline is impossible. We..." "Adrian." She grabbed his arms. "I can't lose her. I can't lose my daughter because someone wants revenge." His jaw clenched. "You won't. I won't let that happen." Somewhere across the city, in a luxury penthouse, Lilian Quinn stared at the same headlines with her coffee going cold. She hadn't done this. She pulled out her phone, typed a message to her mystery partner: Did you leak the story?

I clicked my tongue, listening to her silent sobs through the thin walls of the house. If she just worked harder, we wouldn't even be here. My phone buzzed, gaining my attention immediately. “Quinn’s Med Care Releases Celibrex, The Final Cure For Chronic Eczema.” The Quinn Foundation again? I couldn't help but scoff. They obviously had no use for their money. How much more stupid could they be?

“What is it about this influencer that I don’t know?” Sandra makes to speak, stops, then tries again—only to stop once more. She runs her fingers over her forehead and sighs. “Celine Quinn,” she begins, “is the first and only daughter of the Quinn family.” “Okay.” I nod. The Quinns are one of the richest families in the city. Though I didn’t know about their daughter… or any of their children. “Well, she’s a mega influencer,” Sandra continues, “with 55 million followers on I*******m and over a hundred million on TikTok. We’re looking to tap into the Millennial market this time, but working with Celine can be—”

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Martins sighed . “ I have every right to worry about my daughter , So tell me …” “ I will tell you because you deserve to know , Better still… Here , Watch it” Madam Katie browsed through the net and saw a video of Leah screaming and crying in the coffin. My fake body was all over the internet. The video was trending on TikTok and it was on Nelly’s page, she was using my daughter’s pain for content on her page .

I didn’t know I had been sexting her for a while now, but I knew as soon as I noticed the bracelet she was wearing during dinner on her wrist when she fingered herself on the video call. I had been texting my fiancée's daughter for over two weeks and I had just realized it. I wanted to stop and just end the call but her wet noises from her pussy, her moans and the way she thrusted her fingers into herself had me glued. I hadn’t replied to any of her texts since the call, I had to stay focused on why I was really here I packed my boxes upstairs and heard the argument going on upstairs. She was probably mad at her mom for letting me stay here with them, but I knew Claudia wouldn’t change her m

"It won't be long before you find out." Today, what would Luna Cruz do to Daniel? Meanwhile, Alex Quinn was anxiously scrolling through Dew's social media account, highly focused yet deeply anxious. He couldn't overlook any of her posts. Dew's account had posted numerous pictures, featuring beautifully bound, faceless “little subs”, clearly the work of Luna Cruz. Each one was posed seductively.

Fenrir growls low, disapproving. “ We can't do anything about it then.” Dax mutters from behind me. I am frustrated at this point. My Rut is a few weeks away at this point, I've been advised against taking rut inhibitors I've been taking since Ronan left the city. I haven't had sex in two years. I doesn’t want anybody else. The silence in the room is stretched as Dax and Finn exhale sharply. Finn then rises from his seat. “I've got a lead,” he says. “That anonymous hacker, the one flagged for leaking some elites account pins,”