Novel & Cerita Rachel Jade Nude Leaks

I stare at the clear water, unsure whether to take a dip in it. "Zalev, I don't have swimwear with me. And I so want to swim in this, it's like a bathtub," I say softly. He smiles as he looks at me. "You can go in naked. I will turn around and then you jump in. I promise you that the water won't reveal anything of your body". Immediately after his words, he does indeed turn around. Slowly I take off the clothes Rachel lent me.

Blake's POV The room brightened up and I heard Jade's voice, making me pull away from whatever her name is, "Blake?" she uttered my name, I looked towards the light switch to find her standing there, one hand on the switch and the other holding her bathrobe in place, shock overwriting her features as she stared at us, her hands fell to her sides and the robe slipped open, exposing her fair legs and the night shirt she had on wasn't buttoned completely, showing off her cleavage and a few bits of her stomach. This was all her fault to begin with, walking around the house in such flimsy clothes and I can't even touch her, she's the reason why I have to resort to this.

The latter was wracking her head trying to please her. “Brother, send me a photo of Jade. I can share it with my friends and see if anyone knows her.” Old Madam Young gave her an approving glance. “It’s not a bad idea. Rachel knows a lot of people, so her help might be useful.” His face fell. “No, you can’t share her photo online. I would’ve done it if that’s possible.” “Why not? It’s the quickest way of finding out someone’s background.” Rachel appeared confused.

It was pathetically ridiculous. I didn't know how long I sat there, paralyzed, before I finally calmed down. The first thing I did was to unlock my phone and book a flight to Portia for seven days from now. Portia was the city of my dreams, which I had given up just to stay by Zane's side. Now, I was going to pick up my brush again and chase the art dream I had put on hold for love for far too long. Next, I zipped the sordid photos from the laptop and sent them to my best friend, Renee Jones. Her call came through almost instantly, and her voice was full of shock and fury.

Every word spoken on television, a distorted echo of who I am supposed to be. A manipulator. An ambition masked behind a black suit. The “reason” two powerful men lost their cool. And now… worse still. I look at the article. The one Cassandre “leaked.” They start off slowly, at first. Just insinuations. “According to our sources, Miss Lyra, the personal assistant of Mr. Lucas, may have concealed a troubling episode from her professional past…” Then, lower down: “Ambiguous links with a former client, allegations of information manipulation, a reputation for rapid and discreet ascent… too discreet to be innocent.”

“The entire damn internet is ripping us apart because of you! My company is collapsing, investors are withdrawing, and now THIS?!” Tears streaked down Rachael’s cheeks. “I didn’t leak it, I swear! Someone must have hacked me, or... or followed me that night—” “That night?” Raymond snapped. “So it’s TRUE then? You actually did it? You whored yourself out to some old man just to get a role?” Her sobs grew louder. “I... I didn’t mean... Raymond, please! You don’t understand! I did it for me, for us,”

Laura was pouring herself a glass of water, "Are you up for a tennis match after this? We could really use you on the court. A few weeks ago Rachel got a black eye from Andrea's swing." Jade glanced over Rachel, but there were no marks left on her face. "I'm not sure if I'm even allowed," she answered, "The whole strenuous activities and having balls flying at me..." she stopped as everyone stared at her like she'd grown two heads. She looked at Andrea, "You didn't tell them?" Andrea shook her head, "I didn't think it was my place to." "Tell us what?" Laura leaned forward. Jade grinned, "Oh my gosh, I thought you all knew. I'm pregnant."

That sly grin. "What?" I ask her. She giggles. "Nothing." Josh comes rushing to our table, holding his phone. He's laughing hysterically. "Have you seen this bitch darling? Her nudes were leaked." Wait, what nudes? Could it be Danna? "Who's nudes?" Troy asks. Josh giggles. "Danna Fox. She's so dumb." Oh lord! Her nudes were leaked? But, who did it? If Troy has no clue, then who did it?

I almost landed on my butt, as I lost my balance. “LET ME GO!” I demanded. The grip loosened. “ As you demand of me princess, but before you proceed, think of the children behind you.” It was Jamira. I turned to face her. I could feel tears flowing down my cheeks, but when I put my finger to the liquid, all I saw was red. “I AM THINKING OF THE CHILDREN! YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT SHE HAS DONE!” The liquid flows faster now. “ Oh Layla…” Jamira’s face was sad. She looked like she felt sorrow for me. Theodore slowly stood up.