Victoria Xavier Leaked Novels & Stories

BRRR! Her phone began to vibrate on her drawer, and she groaned. “Can’t a girl nap her worries away?” She reached for it without looking, already assuming it was Julie calling to update her on how much more and meaner the articles about her where becoming. She looked at the screen. Ryder. Oh. "Hello—" "Did you leak it?" Victoria was confused, and slowly sat up. "What?" A beat of silence from his end. When he spoke again, his voice was low and filled with seething anger. "Did you leak the news of our engagement to the press?”

•• Victoria’s POV ••• I frowned. Unexpected rumors? “What kind of unexpected rumors?” I asked Ali, who readily handed me her tablet. On the screen, there was a huge headline saying, “Victoria Solace, the future Luna of the Infernal Shadows Pack, had leaked confidential files from Alpha Damien’s company, causing the pack to suffer huge losses!” And another one that said, “Victoria Solace uses her status as Alpha Damien’s fiancée for corporate espionage! Alpha Damien has chosen the wrong Luna for his pack!”

“This isn’t about my mistakes, Victoria. This is about power. You want the chair, and you’re willing to burn this company to the ground to get it. Her smile didn’t falter, but the slight shift in her jaw told him he’d hit his mark. Gabriel walked into the conference room, surprising everyone. His voice carried a lawyer’s precision. “What you’ve all read in the papers is misinformation strategically leaked to weaken Knight Enterprises. We have reason to believe those leaks came from inside this very building. The room stirred. Victoria arched a brow. “That’s a bold accusation Mr Vega ... Gabriel’s gaze swept the table before settling on Victoria Kane, bold but true.” Adrian’s chest tightened.

Xavier said he didn't like it but he kept looking at it again and again. "Mommy, I saw Beautiful Ms. Lawson's photo when she was a kid today. She looked just like me! I also saw her photo when she was younger, and she looked just like Mommy! "Goodnight, Mommy. I'm going to bed now! Otherwise, Xavier will be mad at me for playing on my smart watch again! "Oh, by the way, Mommy. Xavier hacked Fletcher Corporation's website today. Don't tell him I told you this! Goodnight!"

After reading all that, Zivon was understandably pissed. Watching as Zivon’s grip tightened around the phone, Xavia—who could sense that something was seriously off—then said, “Let me see it.” By the time she was done reading, Xavia’s face had gone pale as she added, “…This has already happened quite a while ago… Why is the leak being published after all this time?” “Unfortunately, it seems that we weren’t the only ones who knew about what happened that night… Still, who could’ve leaked them…?”

“Then it’s time to make ours.” Before I could ask what he meant, the screen flashed with a breaking update. The reporter’s voice was tense. “We’ve just received a leaked video implicating Victoria Lancaster in new financial crimes dating back to her time at Westbrook Enterprises. The source of the leak remains anonymous, but insiders claim the evidence is damning.” I felt the blood drain from my face. “No… this can’t be happening.” Elias’s grip tightened on my hand. “This is Selene’s doing. She’s trying to bury you again.”

Now. I grab the remote. Turn on the TV. Channel 5 is showing a press conference. Victoria Chen stands at a podium. "Thank you all for coming," she says. "I've called this press conference to address the charges against me and to make one final statement about Alessia Reed Walker." "Oh God," I whisper. Jeffrey sits beside me. Takes my hand. On screen, Victoria continues. "Yes, I leaked sealed documents. Yes, I bribed a court official. Yes, I fabricated evidence. I admit all of it. And I'd do it again."

He said hoarsely, "Brock is already dead, and the past is in the past. You should understand what I mean when I say that, right?" She continued shivering as she stood outside the car. After a while, she said in terror, "The photos… The photos from back then have been leaked." Xavier was taken aback. She held up her phone and scrolled to a news article. It showed a photo of that traumatic time—she was bound and gagged in a sheep pen in nothing but her underwear, and her eyes were filled with sheer terror. The worst part was that her relationship with Xavier had been exposed. "Violet Johnston: Ex-Girlfriend of Brightstone Group's CEO"

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I'm sitting cross-legged on the floor in Damien's hoodie, eating gas station crackers, and staring at a photograph of Victoria Hale like if I look long enough she'll tell me her secrets. She won't. She never has. "Talk me through it again," I say. Damien doesn't sigh. That's one thing I've learned about him in twenty nights. He doesn't sigh when I ask him to repeat himself. He just turns around, leans against the desk, crosses his arms. "Victoria knows about the recordings," he says. "Chen confirmed it an hour ago. Someone inside the federal office leaked it. We don't know who yet. What we do know is that Victoria's been moving money since midnight."