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Holly had just finished packing up for the night when her phone buzzed with calls from numbers she did not recognize, followed by a barrage of crude and mean texts. Something was definitely off. Then, like a bad joke, a hashtag flashed across her screen. #PianoProdigyExposed in Racy Photos, Friends Claim She's a Total Mess# #Who Knew the Piano Girl Had Such Weird Tastes# With shaking hands, Holly clicked on the link and her heart sank. She was in the video. She was in the dressing room, changing her brassiere. Because of some meds she was on, she has been dealing with the embarrassing issue of leaking fluids.

Sigrid looked at him with embarrassment and answered, "She bought Edward and Rebecca's sex video and sent it to me to watch. Did you ask someone to release those clips? Wouldn't that be too harsh?" Sigrid actually thought what had been done previously was already enough. Then, these kinds of video clips were leaked, and Rebecca was not any ordinary person. She was a popular celebrity. Many people all over the country knew Rebecca. Thus, her indecent video clips must have been spread privately. Even after she was released from prison later, it would probably still be hard for her to accept it. Rebecca was a vain person. She enjoyed the feeling of being supported by her fans when she was a cel

“I- I mean, it can be related to the Group, but what did Ms. Anderson do wrong? Why are people trolling her on social media?” “Kate?” Heidi furrowed her brows. “It's horrible!” Isla brought out her phone and showed Heidi a video. “The caption says Kate Anderson was caught half-naked in the LuxVille Residential Area by the paparazzi. Many said she's colluding with her brother to bring down the AG Group that is why she seduces Zach Olsen and distracts him from his duties.” Unable to bear the shock, Heidi shot to her feet, the phone almost slipping from her hand.

Not to forget his promise to release every of her nude pictures that he had taken. Some days ago in her annoyance and the need to be certain she isn't being fooled by him. Leila had confronted Carl to let her catch a glimpse of them. He had been adamant at first, but she wasn't one to give up either. Her eyes had almost fallen out of the sockets when she saw her naked self.

The sun filtered through the curtains, making the room feel warm and lazy, like anything could happen. Roseanne was stuck between my thighs, forcing me to take nude pics of her so she could send to her asshole boyfriend named Jake. She laughed at me, flashing her teeth as she struck another pose. Fingers pressing hard against her left nipple while her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

A few seconds later, she broke down in tears before an audience of over a hundred thousand viewers. The livestream ended abruptly. I was still staring blankly at my phone when Ian's call came through. His voice struck like a whip the moment I answered. "Hazel Tanner, all this—over a bowl of soup? Over a few maids? You actually leaked photos of me and Rosie online?! If she gets hurt because of you, you could die ten times and it still wouldn't be enough!" "I don't know what you're talking about. As soon as I got home, I—"

Now. I grab the remote. Turn on the TV. Channel 5 is showing a press conference. Victoria Chen stands at a podium. "Thank you all for coming," she says. "I've called this press conference to address the charges against me and to make one final statement about Alessia Reed Walker." "Oh God," I whisper. Jeffrey sits beside me. Takes my hand. On screen, Victoria continues. "Yes, I leaked sealed documents. Yes, I bribed a court official. Yes, I fabricated evidence. I admit all of it. And I'd do it again."

Brittney My stomach sank to my feet and I grabbed the phone in her hand. Sure enough, my face was plastered over several blogs. ‘Billionaire businessman and his young mistress leaked’ was the headline on most of them. I don't know how but they managed to get pictures of me from a couple of years back in my cheerleading outfit and made a collage with Andre's pictures. Someone even created a meme out of it. In just a couple of hours, the news has had over 10 million views and reach.

“You need nude photographs to get a part in a movie these days?” She cut her eyes toward me. “He wants them.” “I’m sure he does.” I inhaled deeply. “But, Ashleigh…if you walked into McDonald’s looking for a job and the manager asked if you had any nude photographs of yourself, you’d probably knock his block off and call the cops. So what makes this different?” Her voice was quiet, almost dreamy. “Brad Pitt.” “Brad Pitt wants nude photographs of you?” “I get to do the nude scenes with him.” Ashleigh finished the wine in a single gulp, crossed back to the love seat, and flopped her petite figure onto it.

It shattered into a hundred glittering pieces. Outside, the world was feasting on their ruin. Headlines screamed across every major outlet: “ASHFORD HEIR’S OFFICE SEX SCANDAL: Explicit Photos Leak—Fiancée Aurelia Vance Devastated” “From Power Couple to Public Disgrace: How Owen Ashford Threw Away a Billion-Dollar Empire” “Homewrecker Revealed: Silea Vance’s Long History of Targeting Her Sister Exposed” The photos were everywhere—high-resolution, merciless. Owen’s bare back, Silea’s legs wrapped around him, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Nothing blurred. Nothing censored. The internet didn’t forgive, and it certainly didn’t forget.