Was Ciel Phantomhive Sexually Assaulted の小説・ストーリー

Jackson nodded now taking another sip from his cup when his phone pinged in his pocket and he drew it out to find the link of a certain blog sent to him and the headlines were blaring sending him into a spiral. Billionaire heir Jackson Hatton accused of sexual assault

A dark, possessive heat flooded his chest. "No," Cyprian whispered. "The victim died in that crash, Oryn. Look at her eyes." He touched the screen. "That’s a predator. She didn't just survive. She evolved." The Next Morning. Hale Corp Headquarters. Cyprian stood in his penthouse office. He was wearing a fresh suit—black, immaculate, armored. He had shaved. He had buried the grief deep in the vault of his mind. He checked the drawer of his desk.

he hit me right on my left cheek, the impact of the punch made me fall backwards, but immediately I stood back up. "Hit me all you want king Nitokris, but it won't change the truth. I can't help but wonder how your dear wife would feel, when she finds out that you kidnapped me along with four other kids. That you want aris dead, and that you have killed a bunch of other innocent people. And I'm sure she would be more heart broken, to find out that you turned me into your personal Assassin and all those times, you lied to her that I travelled.. I was actually killing someone for you. Ohh, how heartbroken would she be.. she would definitely.." I heard the sound of someone gasping.

"Give it to me, what did you see there?" Although hesitant and anxious, the servant was forced to give her cell phone to Amanda, they returned to silence as they watched Oriaga's wife's gesture when looking at the cell phone screen. 'GREGORIOUS CEO ORIAGA NIEL THOMPSON ALLEGEDLY SEXUALLY ASSAULTED BY SEXY RUSSIAN MODEL ELIA PINOT' Amanda gulped even though she had only read the headline, as she read the entire content, the joints in her body seemed to lose power, and she fell silent, making all the waiters even more anxious. Amanda's expression became very faint.

She should be done with her detoxification. Darryl did not hesitate; he flew into the sky and hurried toward the direction of the cold pond. … At that moment, Florian sat on the edge of the cold pond contentedly after putting on his clothes. Cynthia was curled up in a corner. The black cloth remained on her face as she trembled violently. She was extremely embarrassed and angry. She could not believe that she had been raped—a Nine Saint Oracle had been raped. Florian stood up, and he gazed at Cynthia. "Come on, Beautiful. Don't be sad. You should feel honored to be mine..." Then, he laughed.

He pauses for the tiniest of seconds. “What do you mean?” I heave a smug sigh. “You see, my IT woman hacked into the CCTV cameras in your office thirty minutes before this meeting. Right now, she has a live recording of you not just physically assaulting me, but also threatening sexual assault. Correct me if I’m wrong, but that’s a huge crime here in Mexico.” I watch with utter satisfaction as all the blood drains from Mr. Bello’s face. I kid you not, his face turns as white as a sheet.

The head of the Cassie & Damon Seed Center there, Lailah Mureithi, sounded breathless. “There’s been a breach,” she said. “One of our internal tech systems was hacked.” Nova sat upright in her chair. “What kind of breach?” Lailah hesitated. “The scholarship vault. And the donor list connected to it.” Nova’s stomach dropped. Not because of the data. But because of the person tied to that data. Veritas. She called Liam immediately. He answered on the first ring. “Nova” “Did your system sync with the Seed Center vaults?”

Instead, I returned to the paperwork on my desk, flipping a page as if it held more importance than whatever she was about to say. “One of your workers from Sweet Body is accusing Mr. Fourth… the CEO of Nexus… of violence and sexual abuse.” My hand paused, just for a second, and then continued moving. “What’s her name?” I asked. My voice remained calm and unbothered. “Sir… I think they are twins. Daniela and Camellia. From what I’m seeing, I’m not entirely sure which one is.” The name echoed in my mind, Daniela, the same name Anna had mentioned earlier.

Just weeks after the Vault 2.0 celebration, Liora faced her first crisis. A whistleblower within her Civic Flame Network accused a regional coordinator of funneling trauma stories without consent for marketing purposes. The media pounced. “Liora’s Phoenix Exploits Survivor Pain?” “Vault 2.0: Healing or Harvesting?” Sophie offered advice. Liora declined. “I need to stand alone for once.” And she did. She suspended the coordinator. Launched a public audit.

"I'm formally reporting Officer Floyd from the Riverside County Police Department in Ashton for repeated sexual assault and abuse that left me pregnant and suffering from severe depression. "No woman jokes about her honor. The child in my belly is the proof!" she said. To make her story more convincing, she rolled up both sleeves to show a bunch of ugly scars and bruises. For a whole week, Fiona's videos ruled the trending charts. Comments poured in with people using her details to find my precinct, while online vigilantes launched a cyber attack on me. [Get rid of the scum in the police force! We need to uphold the law!] [Execute the corrupt cop!]