Xavier Woods And Paige Leaked นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Watching me like she had already won. “Well,” she said, a small smile playing on her lips. “You actually showed up.” I ignored her and opened my locker. “Does Aaron know?” she continued. “Or are you still pretending?” I shut the locker slowly and turned to her. “It’s none of your business.” Her friends laughed. Paige stepped closer. “Oh, it is now,” she said softly. “You made it public.” “I didn’t post anything.” “But you did it,” she replied smoothly. “And honestly? I expected better.”

It was me and Xavier. We were filmed in the restroom having sex against the toilet door. Our faces were clear in the video. I could not believe that someone could send me this video now after 2 years. What kind of a sick hole kept a sex tape with them for 2 years? What for? It made no sense to me. I almost had a panic attack while I watched the video in the parking lot, and I had to rush into the car and ask Nicholas to drive me home. I couldn't help but cry in the back seat because I didn't know how many people had seen the video and if it was leaked or not. In my mind, I knew that it was Sasha because she knew about Xavier and I.

Furthermore, he said that he would reveal her identity at midnight. Paisley and Talitha were furious to see that news appearing out of nowhere. Then, Talitha called Paisley. "Did you see it? Who leaked the news? Why did he choose to post the video at this time? Urgh! It looks like we can't deal with Abbie and Azalea now!" "Yeah, I don't know who leaked it. Alas! Why did he release the news now?" Paisley sighed.

her eyes fired at me like I had stolen something important from her. I get it now. "Maya, as much as I want the best for Mason, I don't care if Rhoda becomes the future Luna or not. I won't have you sit there and call me names. I have nothing against their union. And I'm just a mere employee like you," I explained to her, flipping my hair that was covering my face to the back. "You heard her. Let her be," the guy butted in again. "You're welcome, Violet. I'm Xavier Woods," he introduced himself, flashing a smile at me.

“If even one of those files leak, it’ll make Cassandra look like child’s play.” “Who has the files?” Camellia clenched her jaw. “Juna Li.” Minutes before Sophie was due to go on, a low murmur rippled through the Summit press floor. A new post had gone viral. “Sophie Burnett: The Messages They Hid” Clips from years ago — private video diaries, therapy logs, incomplete drafts of Vault submissions — all leaked to the open net. One audio clip caught fire: “Sometimes I wonder if the world would be safer without Phoenix at all.”

“Xavier. What’s he talking about?” Xavier smirked, but there was a twitch in his jaw that gave him away. “He’s just being dramatic. Ask the angry bird over here.” “Stop dodging!” Leo snarled. “Tell him, or I will.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Xavier said flatly, but his eyes flicked away for a fraction of a second. Leo shoved against my arm, breaking my grip. “Fine. Since you want to act like a coward, I’ll say it myself.” He faced me, his voice trembling with fury. “Jace, Xavier’s been sleeping with Alice.”

he asked, his voice still raspy. Halle’s heart ached at the vulnerability in his gaze. “You… you passed out,” she explained, her fingers gently brushing against his cheek. “Tunde and I… we had to tell you the truth, Xavier.” Xavier’s brows furrowed again as he tried to piece together the events. “The truth?” he repeated, his voice filled with uncertainty. Halle nodded, her eyes never leaving his. “About your illness, about Martha and Andrea’s involvement… about everything.” Her voice wavered as she spoke, the weight of her confession hanging heavily in the air.

** Parker’s POV ** The moment Paige takes Jaxon upstairs to bed, I pull out the file our intel guy handed me at the pack meet from where I shoved it in my jacket. I flip it open on the kitchen island, careful not to spread everything out too wide in case Paige wanders back in. She doesn’t need to deal with this tonight, not after the day she’s had. She’d been radiant today, nerves hidden under that quiet grace of hers, standing tall before a crowd that looked at her with suspicion.

Paige's heart skipped a beat as she stammered, taking a step back, her thoughts in turmoil. "What's going on?" A young man emerged from the room. He was draped in a luxurious robe and slippers. Logan recognized Oscar Walsh immediately. He was a reputed playboy from Ridgeview University's School of Economics and Management. Fury surged within Logan. "How dare you touch my woman!?" He lunged at Oscar. "Stop it!" Paige quickly intervened and stepped in front of Logan. Her initial panic was swiftly replaced by composure. Now that her secret was out, she had nothing left to conceal. It was time to reveal her true feelings.

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"