Rosalia Leaks Novels & Stories

"Did you already know what Sebastian did and thought that I would cause him trouble, so you told him to leave?" Rosalie chuckled. "Do you know what you're saying? I only knew what he did when you showed me the video evidence. What you're saying makes it sound like I was in cahoots with him to flee the country." She had no clue what gave him such a thought. Theodore clenched his fists and stared at her in silence. Rosalie suddenly found it hilarious. "Why did you even have such a thought? Were you unable to find out who leaked the information no matter how hard you rack your brain, so you thought of me? That I must have known about it beforehand?" she said sardonically.

The truth is I haven't seen much of Arlo lately. "No. I haven't seen him much. He and I haven't been able to have time to ourselves. Not since that photo leaked and got all over the news. If I ever find out who took those photos, I'm going to...I don't know sue them. Who do they think they are coming onto my property without my permission and taking pictures of me?" Rosa scratches her head and gets off of my bed.

“We’ll speak to Alpha Dimitri tomorrow morning. But first, we need to speak with Ethan. His Luna is involved, whether or not we like it. He will not want to wait until we’re back home to hear this.” I nodded, understanding the gravity of what we’d stumbled upon. If Ethan found out that Rosemary’s pack was somehow tied to a ritual that involves murder - well, let’s just say things could go south quickly. He had been on edge ever since Andromeda resurfaced, and this? This could push him over. I took a deep breath, the tension in my shoulders easing slightly. “For today, though, let’s grab a drink. I need to decompress before we drop this bombshell on Ethan. And I want to hear everything about

“I wore the original dress this morning.” And then she left. ⸻ Back in her car, Ximena shut the door gently and exhaled. Her driver pulled into traffic. She opened her phone. A message from Marco was waiting: **Marco:** “Rosa tried to leak to a reporter. Our freelance asset intercepted.” **Ximena:** “Did she learn anything?” **Marco:** “Only that she was never as clever as she thought.” **Ximena:** “Good. Make sure she stays irrelevant.”

A reporter’s voice crackled through the speaker: “Breaking news, scandal rocks the prestigious Rossi and Leontis alliance. Shocking photos have surfaced of Layla Leontis and a man identified as ‘Kia’ Flores intimate with each other. Sources claim the two have a romantic past, casting serious doubts on the legitimacy of the upcoming marriage between Jason Rossi and Layla Leontis... Since Kia is now Maria's husband.” Madam Rossi’s face hardened. Her fingers curled tightly around the device as a second set of photos loaded onto the screen... the unmistakably damning images of Rene and Layla kissing.

“Then he dies for it.” “Not before I ruin him,” I whispered. We copied every file, every transaction, and every message. By dawn, we had everything we needed. Cesare contacted the authorities, while I contacted my PR head to prepare a controlled press release. But before I could even leave the hotel, Lisa burst into the room, breathless. “Rosette! You need to see this.” She shoved her phone into my hand. A video was trending; Leila being escorted out of her apartment by officers, screaming curses.

She then showed them the pictures from Rosaline’s 18th birthday, the same ones she had presented to George and Elisa. William looked at Albert, who got his point right away. Albert showed the video from Rosalin’s birthday though they were not very detailed. But, it had clear proof that she had not been missing for that long. Moreover, it had captured Leena and Jack coming out of her bedroom with Jack with his satisfied smirk and Leena’s blushing face and swollen lips. There were clips of games played by Rosaline and her friends, where they were teasing Jack and Leena for making out and stealing Rosy’s thunder. Leena was hiding behind Rosy in shyness.

They were agitated, especially Joy, and they heard that the latter was talking to the president. “Tell me the truth, did someone order you to do all this to Arriana?” Rosella asked Joy while not taking her eyes off her. Joy nodded in fear and told everything to the grumpy girl. She also admitted where the picture was taken. Rosella raised her eyebrows as she fluttered. She suddenly felt sorry for her friend. Surely, his relationship with the girl he’s crazy for is the only thing that will be destroyed now. When Axel received his friend’s message, he quickly drove the car back to the hospital.

“I promise, I’m going to handle everything. Give me a moment.” Rosalie disappeared up the stairs to her sister’s room to retrieve her cellphone. Then she sat down at the edge of the couch, away from a sobbing Rory, and began to scroll through Rory’s phone. When she saw the video, she gave Rory a glance before she pressed play. Anger filled her veins as she watched Leslie spill wine all over her sister; more anger surged when she noticed the camera zooming in on Rory’s chest. Rosalie stood up angrily. “That fucking bitch! What on—”

"She deserved it! She was so terrified with the rabid dogs barking all around her, even sending a voice message where she was crying so pathetically!" Hearing that, my departed soul turned away, smiling miserably. He was the one who had said he loved me, promising to protect me for the rest of my life and vowing that no one would get to lay a finger on me. He had smiled at me so lovingly when he passed me the black rose seeds. "It is believed that black roses embody a deep and timeless love, just like the love I share with you." Yet, he had a change of heart and loved Lara instead, believing her one-sided claims that I had led a workplace ostracising campaign against her.