Novel & Cerita Rosie Rider Leaked Videos

I picked it up, frowning as I saw that I had received a video from an unknown number. "Couple of the year? The fool of the year, that's what it said" That's what the caption said. Not knowing exactly what was going on, I pressed play. My heart raced as soon as the video started, showing a bedroom, a bedroom I knew well, since I had been sleeping there every night for the last month! But as I thought it couldn't get worse, the video focused on the bed, where Rose was lying on her stomach, with her back to the camera, without showing her face, wearing only a leather jacket of mine, it was impossible for me to activate the sound of that video, but it was possible to realize that the man who was

How did it feel now, Aspen? Riding the wave of outrage, I released the unedited bridal shop video and evidence of Aspen bribing Rosalie to smear my name. The internet was furious at being manipulated by her. They dug up her personal information and her history of questionable relationships. One photo caught my eye—it was the original image she had used to accuse me of being intimate with other men. In truth, it was actually Aspen in the photo, just with my face photoshopped onto it. I forwarded the original photo to Adrian, but he never replied—perhaps he was truly in love.

Layla cried more and Sandy felt pity for her. "Is there any problem?" Rose asked and Layla now wanted to see how Sandy would react if he came to know that those videos were sent from Rose's mobile only. "Someone is posting so many videos from the party," Layla spoke and showed her the video as Rose widened her eyes. It was taken from her mobile only. But she didn't post them. She wanted to just tease Sandy. "Do you know who did this?" Layla asked cleverly as Rose looked on shocked as she checked her mobile too. Both Sandy and Layla stood there in front of her in shock.

In those clips, she was wild and aggressive, taking the lead every time. Was that really the Rosie he thought he knew? Rosie panicked and immediately grabbed Cayden's hand to explain, "Cayden, those videos are fake! Tessa did this to get revenge on me! You have to believe me!" His parents' faces turned grim. "Cayden, with such an attitude, she cannot be the pack's Luna! The ceremony isn't over yet. There's still time to walk away!" But Cayden looked into Rosie's tearful eyes and chose to believe her. He released a wave of Alpha pressure and shouted, "That's enough! I believe Rosie.

“I've told you already, I will be with you every step of the way. I will never leave your side. I will issue the apology alongside you, and the pack hospital will not let this incident ruin your career. Just take the blame since everything already points to you as the culprit. It's not even that serious. I will be beside you while you-” “Alpha Dominic,” I call him, taking a step closer. “The truth is simple. Rosie took the video, she posted it, and brought about the scandal our hospital is currently facing. She is the culprit and should be held accountable. I will not let the truth be waived off and suppressed.” Dominic’s eyes flash at me. “Jess, Rosie just came back to the pack. She’s the B

“STRIP.” Tessa’s phone was back up in front of her face. “Don’t worry, Dirty Rosey. You’ll be so famous, you’ll not have time for any more tricks.” “W-What do you mean?” Christy scoffed a sneer and released me with a shove. “‘Lust With Me’ website—heard of it?” New terror coursed through me. That sounds like a porn website. No….. Tessa laughed heartily. “We’ll do a good intro video of you, Dirty Rosey….”

Headlines, group chats, social media feeds—all screaming the same thing: “Old Intimate Video of Liora and Noah Anderson Leaked Online.” Liora froze. Her hand trembled as she tapped one of the links. “New Scandal: Leaked BDSM Video of Noah Anderson and Liora Wrenford.” “Is This Proof Liora Isn’t the Pure Woman She Claims to Be?” She scrolled through the comments, each one a knife to her chest. “No wonder Xavier chose her, she’s clearly experienced.” “How could the wife of a Wrenford have such a filthy past?” “This video is beyond disgraceful.”

“Fine. Then don’t. Stay here all night. You can sleep right next to me if you want.” I wanted to wipe the smirk off his face. “How dare you go into my room and steal my stuff?” I growled, stepping closer. “I know you have it. You’re the only one with a motive.” Noah’s eyes narrowed, and he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “Oh, yeah? And what’s that motive, Rosalie?” “To get the video,” I said through gritted teeth. “But you won’t find it. It’s not there anymore.”

He was indifferent to the drama, focused only on finding out who had targeted Silvestra. "Well then, I'll take care of this Rosalie," he declared. No one could mess with him or his family and escape punishment. … Three days later, a scandalous video surfaced on online platforms. It showed a woman, bare and bound to a chair, smeared with some oily mess. A group of muscular men swaggered in, hurling lewd jokes at her before tossing her onto a bed and assaulting her. However, Rosalie's face, twisted into a perverse smile, told a disturbing story.

"She's throwing Ms. Tessa under the bus too. In one of her videos, she claims Tessa is sick. She's insisting that Tessa is sleeping with you to keep her job." "That's not true!" I thundered, slamming my hands on the desk. "She what?" Bridgette's voice was sharp. Rosa nodded, scrolling through her pad. "I know that, but the public doesn't." She passed her pad to Bridgette. "It's in the second part of her big reveal. It leaked a few minutes ago." Bridgette gritted her teeth the longer she read. "This is trash. They're dragging Tessa's name through the mud. The public is calling her out."