Waifu Delilah Leaked นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Zara sat beside him in her sports bra and sweatpants, hair in a bun, eyes swollen from anger and no sleep. “Tell me everything you know about her,” she said finally. “Delilah?” Alec didn’t look up from the screen. “She was… complicated. Arrogant. Rich. Used to getting everything she wanted.” “And you?” “She didn’t get me. Not the way she wanted. So now, she wants to make me bleed.” Zara exhaled. “Well, she picked the wrong bitch.” They crafted a statement. Short. Ruthless. Backed with proof. Alec had access to PR wizards and forensic tech analysts, and within hours they had evidence that the “leaked” sketches were digitally altered. He would publish it all.

This video alone was enough to ruin her completely. As the online discussion about Hazel and Delilah reached its peak, the coffee shop video and chat records of Delilah inviting Hazel to meet were leaked. Along with that came audio recordings from their meeting, perfectly synchronized with the video. No one would have guessed that behind Delilah’s pitiful facade in the footage, her words could be so despicable. It wasn’t just about shattering people’s sense of morality—she spoke with such entitlement. Since when did being a mistress come with such confidence?

Delilah, once familiar with the man before her, felt a profound sense of betrayal and deception. Defiantly, Delilah asserted, "Yes, I have seen photos of yours with a surgery mark on your shoulder. Do you think hiding a mark would save you, Noah? I will tell the police that you are Aaron." Noah's response was cold and ominous, "You will tell this only when you go alive from this place. Not otherwise, Delilah." Fear seized Delilah as she took a step back, realizing the dire consequences of her discovery. She couldn't fathom the depth of deceit she had unknowingly been a part of for years.

James was still only a few feet away from them. The camera quickly points to the partner that Daniel brought to the party. Confidently, Daniel brought Delilah with him. Meanwhile, Delilah began to feel uncomfortable and nervous because the camera constantly took her pictures. Her gaze collided with James, who was in front of her. James couldn't believe what he saw. Delilah escaped from the fortress he had built and is now being watched by the world. And what made him almost couldn't control himself when Daniel confessed to the media that Delilah was his lover all along.

Delilah blinked. Venessa left the room. “Deli!” Elena rushed to her, Ava right behind her. “Are you okay? Why'd you run? People are talking. ” “I’m fine,” she lied too quickly“Just...feeling a little nauseous.” Ava grinned knowingly. “Wait… are you pregnant? ” Delilah blinked “What...no!” “Oh my God, ” Ava gasped playfully, nudging Delilah “You too didn't even wait until after the wedding, huh? I knew you'd get back together! ”

“Wha– What about him, V?” “You see… he’s lying to you.” “What do you mean by that?” “While you were out ordering food in that Jollibee restaurant, and while William was on a call with someone… Adam confessed.” “What did he say?” This time, Valentine had the courage to tell her friend. She faced Delilah and said, “I’m going to say this slowly and I want you to not slap me in the face no matter what kind of terms that would slip out of my tongue, D, this is for your own good.”

Delilah said. "She is a master at manipulation," Amir said and Delilah nodded. "She has her hands on a video of you Ms. Tequila, some erotic pictures and videos to prove that you are a sex worker and that the child you have may not be the Sheikh's. She was going to release it to spark gossip. I do not know the person that is helping her very well, but I know that he is someone with power. The person that will help her, will help to twist the matter and the Sheikh will be unable to do anything and then he will have to send Ms. Tequila and Prince Uthman home and then she will strike and kill them," Delilah said to them. She did not say that she was the one that helped to obtain those tapes, an

“If you don’t shut your mouth right now, I swear I’ll tell every single person here exactly where you got your book inspiration from.” Emilia’s lips curved into a small, defiant smile. “Will you?” “Digging on the dark web, taking pills, stealing ideas, putting secrets that are not yours in that damn book and selling them as your own so-called fiction. All of it.” “If the secrets are not mine. Then whose are they?” But Delilah didn’t care to answer the question. Though both women already knew the answer. She raved on “Every filthy detail you stole, I’ll make sure you regret it. I’ll ruin you.”

If it were before, Leila would trust that her friend was defending her but after recent events, she’s not so sure of Carmela’s intention anymore. Suddenly, everyone’s phone starts pinging, a general spam text hitting all their phones at the same time, including Leila’s phone. “You can’t let anyone know about this, no matter what, no one must find out you don’t have a wolf.” Another video in Leila’s house with her mother telling her to keep her wolfless state a secret. Edna steps forward with her phone in hand, frowning deeply. “Even if the video with doctor Amanda is a doctored one. What about the one with her mother? How can both videos be fake?”

Raphael's eyes were fixed on her, his face pale with shock and horror. And then, in a voice that was barely above a whisper, Riezel dropped the final bombshell. "You know, Raphael, it's ironic. The woman you loved and lost, Delilah, is the same woman you love now, Ava. Isn't that funny?" The world around us seemed to freeze, the only sound the heavy breathing of the crowd, the only movement the slight tremble of Riezel's hands as she clutched the shotgun. Raphael's eyes were fixed on me, his face a mask of shock and confusion.