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“Paid directly through a shell account under Vega’s old production alias. The transactions started three months before the initial leaks. Vega used them to plant the breakdown footage and those early demo tapes.” Damien leaned over the screen, scanning. “And now we’ve got timestamps, payment confirmations, and metadata linking the leaks to Vega’s cloud hubs. This isn’t speculation, it’s proof.” Luna’s hand trembled slightly as she scrolled through the messages. The tone was cold, transactional. Riley : You’ll have what you need by Friday. Make sure no one traces this back to me. I just want what’s owed, nothing more. Her throat tightened. Riley’s voice echoed faintly in her memory, laughter,

Even if it was just a dream, even if it was just a kiss lasting less than a minute, it was worth it to touch Violet. _________________________________________________________________________ I woke with a start, my chest heavy and my breathing uneven. It was always the same dream, with the same beginning and same end. And every time, I woke up like this. I drew my knees up and rested my elbows on them, pressing my hands against my head while trying to regain control of reality. This had gone too far. During the year I stayed away from Violet while she was in the dungeon, and even in the months after, I had lain with other women. It wasn’t a problem for Aries to have one-night affairs; it was

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His face is flushed, eyes darting anywhere but at me. I lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, letting the silence stretch just a little too long. “Don’t stop on my account, Ty. Looked like you were enjoying the show.” He stands up abruptly, chair scraping back, towering over me now but still looking like a cornered animal. “Get out. Now.” I hold up his iPad like evidence in court. The screen is damning: my OnlyFans dashboard. Username: TylerIsUrGod99. Total spent: $847.32. Every single pay-per-view purchased. Every tip. Every comment.

The warm, sticky mess on my skin felt heavier now, no longer just a mark of pleasure but a weapon that could destroy everything. Ryan’s voice broke the silence, low and furious. “That wasn’t one of ours. Someone’s playing a bigger game.” Before anyone could respond, Tyler’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen and his face twisted. “It’s already trending on a private Hollywood forum. Blurred screenshots. They’re calling it ‘The Vale Mansion Leak.’” Kai snatched the phone and scrolled. “Fuck. It’s spreading. Not mainstream yet, but the industry insiders are losing their minds. Someone tagged it with your name, Lila.”

**Chapter 103: Exposed** The video was everywhere. By morning, every major news outlet, gossip site, and social media platform had clipped, slowed down, or looped the most damning segments. My voice—breathy, broken, crying out “Daddy, please”—played on repeat. The sound of leather striking skin. The wet, obscene rhythm of Damien fucking me from behind. My tear-streaked face twisted in pleasure and surrender. #VossBDSM leaked. #DaddysGoodGirl trended worldwide. Memes. Reaction videos. Late-night hosts making jokes. Religious groups calling for my children to be taken away. Feminist commentators debating whether I was empowered or brainwashed.

Next: — Venice, dripping in fake humility and someone else’s heels, listing a borrowed Chanel dress on a luxury secondhand site with a starting price of 2 dimes and a caption that said, “Worn once to Cannes.” Only for it to get flagged by Chanel as stolen. The platform suspended her. The boutique pressed charges. A fashion influencer posted a side-by-side TikTok titled “Rich girl, poor ethics.” Chef’s kiss. And then, the grand finale: — Ivy, the baby McLaren, the angelic-voiced, pseudo-academic influencer… with a secret. Her OnlyFans subscription list leaked via a dumb password reuse (seriously, password1234?). Among her subscribers? ✔️ Her thesis adviser

This is all her! She shoved her phone in the air like it was evidence. ‘Look—look at the location tag on the original leak. It’s from Skyline City. Of course it’s her. It’s Mirabelle.’ I didn’t even bother to roll my eyes. ‘There are ten million people in Skyline.’ ‘But only one who knows both about Roux & Lune and my designs!’ Violet glared at me. ‘Vanna, it’s her! She leaked the story, she ruined the whole thing! If she hadn’t run her big mouth online, no one would’ve found out!’