Novel & Cerita Scarlet Kisses Leaked

she calmly asked after she took a slow breath. “Oh, I see. You are talking about those photos. Well, here’s the thing, someone sent those to me without any explanation. I don’t know who they were from. But after I looked at them a little bit closer, I realized that they were your nudes. Just to be kind, I decided that it would be best to send them right back to you.” Scarlett sneered. **** [Dearest Lovies, Kindly please vote for this novel with your gem and help me reach the top. I highly appreciated your kindness, and it's a big reward for me too. Also, kindly follow my IG acnnt. @annashannellin.

She shared a look with Casey then together they carried the group's drinks back. "Thanks, babe." Cole leaned in and kissed Scarlett, a lingering, toe curling kiss that made her want to suggest leaving the bar. But she didn't. He pulled away in time to watch Casey step up to the line. Scarlett took that opportunity to investigate the napkin Jessica had slid her. A tiny, square envelope was inside with the words Emergency Condom printed on the paper. Scarlett's head snapped up, and she glanced at the bar where Jessica was watching her. She gave Scarlett two thumbs up and a grin. She shook her head and drank deeply from her bottle hoping to cool the blush. It might have worked if Cole kept his

Because after everything— After the chaos, the pressure, the scandal— He was still choosing her openly. Still standing beside her. Still refusing to let go. A sudden notification sound interrupted the moment. Lucas glanced at his tablet again before groaning quietly. “It keeps getting worse.” Alexander looked up sharply. “What now?” Lucas hesitated. Then— “Someone leaked old photos of Amara from her social media.” Amara froze instantly. “What?” Lucas looked uncomfortable now. “People are reposting them everywhere.” Her stomach dropped painfully. The internet digging through her personal life suddenly felt deeply violating.

The last two, I ripped off. As soon as his shirt was undone, he reached for my scrub top, lifting it easily over my head and tossing it next to the car door. I giggled as he ran a finger across the strap of the tank top I wore underneath, loving the way his fingers tickled across my skin. He slipped a strap off one shoulder, pushing the bra strap with it, and leaned forward to gently kiss the bare skin. I shivered with anticipation and he pushed the second set of straps off as well.

“Not just the face — something deeper. Why did you never tell me about her?” He swallowed hard and rose abruptly, chair scraping the floor. “There are things you don’t understand yet. Things that could destroy you.” Before she could respond, he was gone — leaving only the ticking grandfather clock and the time she wished she could reclaim. Determined, Serenya spent the morning tracing Evelyne’s footsteps. The manor whispered around her as she stopped before a shelf of brittle letters tied with black ribbon. The elegant script bore signatures ending with a flourish: Evelyne de Marceaux.

The moment the person on the other end picked up, she didn’t bother with greetings. “I want to know everything,” she hissed. “Every single detail. How this happened. Who leaked it? And what Aurora is planning.” The voice on the other end hesitated. “Scarlet, maybe it’s time to—” “Don’t.” Her voice was sharp as a knife. “I didn’t ask for your opinion. I asked for results.” A pause. Then, reluctantly, the person spoke again. “I’ll look into it.” Scarlet ended the call, tossing her phone onto the couch.

“Just like you're blushing now.” I buried my face in my hands, trying to hide the evidence. “That just makes it worse. You knew. All along.” “It was cute,” he said, kissing my hair. “That's terrible,” I groaned. My crush had known all along. To be honest, I hadn't been very subtle about it, but that didn't make the shame of being found out any less. “It made it that much harder to say no to you,” Leo explained, running his hand down my hair. “I knew I shouldn't feel the way I do about you, but you were just so damn perfect and sweet.”

“Is she still friends with him?” “Oh they are definitely still friends, she even takes him as her plus one for events,” Jasmine replied spitefully. “You would think that she would have cut him off after what happened.” Charlotte locked eyes with her as they remembered what they had done to Scarlet years ago, back when she was still married. They had orchestrated an affair, making it look like Scarlet and Alaric were romantically involved. Charlotte had leaked the story to the press, while Jasmine had provided the faked pictures and it had been enough to ruin Scarlet’s marriage and get her divorced.

The door to Jason's bedroom stood slightly ajar, and the flickering light from the hallway revealed a scene that froze me in my tracks. There, on the bed, Jason was locked in an intimate embrace with a figure that sent shockwaves through me. The contours of their silhouettes were familiar, and as my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, the shocking truth became undeniable. It was Leila, my cousin, entangled with Jason in a passionate kiss. The sight was surreal, a nightmarish tableau that shattered the remnants of trust I had clung to. The air thickened with betrayal as my mind struggled to comprehend the scene unfolding before me.

“What happened?” Sarah turned her phone toward them. A news headline blared across the screen: “Scandal Deepens: New Leaked Footage Shows Ethan Blackwood and Nathan Harper Embracing in Private Residence.” Below it, blurry security footage played—grainy but damning. Nathan holding Ethan on the front steps late at night. A soft kiss. No mistaking what it was. Ethan’s breath caught. “How?” “It’s everywhere,” Sarah said. “T*****r, TikTok, F******k. The footage is circulating with your names tagged. Someone’s out for blood.”