Tara Tainton Leaks Novels & Stories

Mimi inquired, "the doctor says, his matter is getting worse and Tolu is planning to fly him out of the country" 'Tara says, "I want you to confide in me, I will never expose you," Mimi says, "because I noticed that you are bothered" Mimi inquired, "tell me which substance did you apply to his food or drink?" Mimi inquired, "I have explained everything to Sam and he has sent someone to bring dilution for me" 'Tara retorted,

"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."

Aria stood before them chin high, calm, lethal. Jonas hovered behind her like a condemned man. One board member leaned forward. “Ms. Whitmore, what’s going on?” Aria looked over her shoulder at Jonas. “Would you like to explain it? Or should I?” He shook his head miserably. “Very well.” Aria tapped her tablet, and the security packet projected onto the wall. Gasps filled the room. Jonas turned pale. “This,” Aria said, her voice cool and precise, “is a complete record of confidential material leaked from my department to Sterling Industries.”

“We all wish to know whether the gossip is true or not. Could you elaborate on your relationship with King Nolan?” “Oh, Janice. I’m sorry. I would love to tell you move, but the King and I…” Tara glances at the camera again, and for a moment, it feels like she’s looking directly at me. “We very much like our privacy and having all of our business in the news would be disruptive to our everyday lives.”

“I heard it’s bigger than just her. There’s something more, something darker. They say she’s been controlling things behind the scenes for years.” The room fell silent for a moment as the weight of the conversation settled over them. The women glanced at each other, understanding the implications of what was being said. This was more than a simple rumor. It was the beginning of a storm. At a nearby café, a group of young professionals sat huddled around a table, their phones out as they scrolled through social media. The hashtags #VictoriaFontaineScandal and #FontaineCorruption were trending worldwide. The leaks had sparked a frenzy online.

She sneered, “I’ll take my leave myself, but just know you’ll regret this when your little wife gets the biggest humiliation of her life.” “What nonsense are you spouting? You’d better not try anything crazy,” Evan warned, his gaze menacing. “I know your little wife is pregnant!” Tara announced with a smug smirk, feeling victorious already. “Shocked?” she added, noticing the stunned look on Evan’s face. “I’m sure you must be shocked how I found out, right?” Tara pulled out her phone from her bag and played a video. It displayed what seemed like a bathroom ceiling, with Avery and Natalie’s voices heard in the background, talking about her pregnancy.

Tania stood up, marched to her office drawer, and unlocked it. Inside: a hard drive. She pulled it out, dusted it off, and plugged it into her laptop. Personal files. Old Ricardo memos. Archived emails. She clicked open a folder marked **CONFIDENTIAL: INTERNAL COMMS 2017.** The scandal would be real. The fallout is delicious. She picked up her phone and called a reporter. “I have something for you,” she said. “You wanted a scandal? I’ll give you a legend.” The investor gala shimmered under chandeliers.

“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.”

’ Within half an hour, someone had brought the food over to them. As they were eating, Aaron suddenly walked in. “Mr. Burt, the investigation is complete. The one who leaked it was Luna White.” Danielle looked over at Aaron. “Luna? Hasn’t her condition just stabilized in the hospital?” Aaron said with a serious face. “That is true, but the news did state that the leak was provided in her name.” Danielle put down her chopsticks in a fit of rage. “Does this girl have a screw loose in her brain? I wasn’t the one behind the leaks about her fooling around. Why did she have to use her brother as material to target me?”

Tara’s face altered all of a sudden, and she stared at Sydney with doubt. Sydney’s heart sank, and her face plummeted. "What's going on?" Tara thought about it for a second before giving Sydney the phone. The top trending topics on i*******m were #SydneyHarlow, The Real Mistress# and #SydneyHarlow Shameless#, among others. Sydney took a deep breath and hurriedly clicked to see the information, but her vision went black. She was convinced that Mona would never tell anyone about her marriage and divorce from Leo, so Sydney had the guts to lead everyone to believe that Mona was a mistress.