Novel & Cerita Talia Taylor Leaked

"This is bad. I'm not going to sit here and pretend it isn't. But you are not the first person this has happened to. Do you hear me?" He held my gaze. "You know Damien Cole? The A-list actor with three blockbuster movies this year alone? His sex tape leaked four weeks ago. It was on every front page. Do you know where he is now? He's back on set. Filming. Working. Living life. Because this is something people can survive." I shook my head rapidly, still crying hard. Duncan continued; "And Sasha Tushh—she's the most streamed artist on the continent right now. Her p**n-tape came out in March. By April, she had a number one record."

Everything was spiraling. Talia added fuel to the fire, releasing more propaganda, claiming she didn’t even know a Tony Arroyo. She insisted the photos were AI generated, fake. Lies. The world ate it up. That was all anyone talked about, the Todds and the Schultzes. Even Hunter had gone on television. A man of few words, carefully measured. He spoke briefly, saying the situation was a devastating blow to his daughter’s marriage and that he hoped the best for everyone involved. He kept it vague enough that no one could question his intent.

“She is my Fated Mate, and our bond is stronger than any other betrothal or promise or political move could ever be.” I didn’t wait for her reply, but stormed out of the room. One of my Betas was waiting in the hallway, a stern look on his face. “Sir?” “What is it, Dano?” I said impatiently. “We know who leaked the photo of Luna Elena and Adler.” I froze where I stood. “It came from Tiffany.”

“Taylor is still trending. People want to see her, hear from her. The digital event will bring maximum engagement, leading perfectly into the physical event.” Liam mulled it over before nodding. “Alright. Valmont Luxe?” The representatives exchanged looks before agreeing. “We’re on board.” With the new event date finalized, the meeting wrapped up. As Liam was about to escort the Valmont Luxe representatives out, Allison spoke. “Mr Anderson, please stay back. We have something else to discuss.” Liam arched a brow, intrigued. “Frank, escort them out.” He ordered. Allison leaned back, her gaze sharpening. “I’ve found the person who leaked Taylor’s scandal.”

Since Taylor was inside for two weeks, he was not able to get all the details of Leila’s case. “That f*cker did not deserve my fists!” “He should have been in my f*cking basement!” Fuming in anger, he continued to skim through the document. All the physical injuries that Leila sustained were detailed in the document. His hands trembled as he read, “laceration in her…?” “…yes.” “Leila had tears in her private area… It was simply traumatic…” “…” Taylor was silent as he continued reading. “Bro, you can check that later…” said Chase as he calmly drove to Laura’s estate. Taylor was supposed to stay there as his condominium building was currently flooded with reporters awaiting his arrival.

“What else, Mad? What’s worse than my kidnapping?” “I found out who’s behind the abduction. Nites had warned me before, but I didn't believe him until he and Linden provided me with evidence. Alonso, the mercenary, gave me the file, including images, audio, phone numbers, bank transactions, you name it, to back it up. And what’s worse, this person wasn’t only responsible for one thing.” “Who’s this person, son?” Dad looked very angry, about to explode. “He’s also responsible for paying Crystal Hall to do the Tiktok live.” My chin trembled, and I tried hard to push back the unshed tears in my eyes as I tried to continue talking. “He leaked Tara’s identity, too.”

"You had the sex tape of us? And you leaked it?!" "No! No, I didn't leak it!" I screamed, shielding my head with my arms, terrified he was going to snap. "I swear on my fucking life, I didn't leak the tape! I woke up two mornings ago and someone hacked into my iCloud or they physically took my phone while I was passed out at the bonfire party. I didn't post it! Someone stole it from me!"

“I think that’s a fair punishment for your mistake. You should also thank the PR specialist for finding a way to fix your mess.” Her brows knitted together at the mention of Sera. I still hadn’t confronted her about what she witnessed that day, but deep down, I knew Tania wouldn’t stay silent for long. “She leaked the information to the press,” she blurted out suddenly. “She what?” I asked, my confusion evident. “She leaked the information to the press,” Tania repeated, her eyes filled with spite. I recognized her envy toward Sera and how it had blurred her perspective. “And do you have any proof of that?” I pressed, unwilling to be dragged into her drama.

Ray trailed off and Dean frowned. “What do you mean?” he asked. “Didn’t you hear? The Talbots were hit by a cyber attack, apparently, their system was left like a guinea pig for the takin and some newbie hacker took advantage hacking into their database. The secret project they had been working for had been leaked and everyone can get their hands on it now,” Ray explained and Nadia sipped from her cup of coffee. “Did you know about this? You look calm,” Dean asked and Nadia nodded.

Most wealthy and powerful people did have dark secrets. "Once Talia was declared recovered, the woman sent the CD to Alexander and asked him to keep it in a safe place as evidence. After that, Talia acted normally. She showed no signs of mental distress like before. And she agreed to be arranged to marry Jayden Kingston," Brad continued. "Why did Alexander Pierce lie by saying he obtained the file from a private detective he hired?" Brandon muttered. The three of them exchanged glances. "Was Alexander trying to protect Talia? If her past were exposed, the Jepson Group would be shaken. Or was it to protect Jayden Kingston's position, who was already a government official before becoming a min