Novel & Cerita Zac Efron Leaked Nudes

I touched the USB drive in my pocket. Inside it was Luna's confession recording from the banquet… and the video from earlier at the old house. This was my final trump card. "I have nothing left to lose. As long as I can drag Jeff down with me, I'll do anything." … The next day, a video titled "Wealthy Wife's Blood-Written Accusation: Ellison Corporation CEO Reversed Ransom, Causing Father-in-Law's Death" exploded across the internet. In the video, I publicly reported both Jeff and Luna under my real name.

I know they couldn’t find him. I know all of it. “He cheated,” I say. Flat. Final. “Period.” Enrique snorts, unimpressed. “Are you sure?” I throw him a glare. Of course I’m fucking sure. “There are messages!” My voice cracks despite my best efforts. “And pictures!” “What — nude pics?” He laughs, like this is comedy hour. It is not. He tosses his phone onto my lap. “I get about a zillion of them every day. Girls. Boys. Everything in between. We all do,” he shrugs. “It comes free with fame.”

Ciara said as Ella sank into a chair to catch her breath. “Why can’t there be an elevator?” Ella bemoaned as she wiped the beads of sweat off her brow. “Oh, come on,” Preacher, Ciara’s pilot, chuckled as he joined us in the living room. “That was a great workout.” “Speak for yourself,” Ella said as Ciara arched her eyebrow. “Holden, tell me,” Ciara said, turning her attention back to her tech guy. “How in the world did that footage get leaked?”

“What is it? If she confessed, isn’t that good news?” He turned to look at me. The intensity in his gaze pinned me to the spot. “Check your phone,” he said. I frowned, reaching for my phone on the nightstand. I had turned it off yesterday to avoid the barrage of media notifications, but now I powered it on. It exploded with alerts. Messages from Helen. Emails from the board. News alerts from every major outlet. BREAKING: PATERNITY HOAX EXPOSED. ELENA ROJAS CONFESSES TO EXTORTION PLOT AGAINST PARKER EMPIRE.

She grabbed her chest, her knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the carpet. A maid screamed from the hallway. “Madam Emily! Madam!” HOURS LATER: LEONA'S OFFICE Leona was in her office, flipping through documents, when Dana walked in with a phone in her hand. “You need to see this, Ma'am” Leona took the phone slowly, her brows drawn together. The headline sat bold across the screen: DORIAN ASHFORD NOT THE FATHER : HOSPITAL BLOOD TEST LEAKED TO PRESS Leona froze.

"Famous author and professor, Zane Orion, takes advantage of Nineteen year old freshman in sex for grades scandal." My mouth goes dry. And I haven't even scrolled down to see the photos or read the article or watched the show segment she did this morning that has already been uploaded on the website or the thousands of comments of all these people who I don't know who are suddenly interested in the aspect of my life that is so private.

“Ms. Jones, we found what you asked for.” Her chest tightened. Her fingers shook as she tore open the seal. She thought it would be news about Harry. Instead, a stack of photos and documents spilled across the desk. Each one cut into her like a blade and shredded everything she thought she knew in these two lifetimes. She saw CCTV footage of Zac gambling away millions, intimate photos of him with countless men and women, and falsified medical records claiming mental health problems. The truth she once believed had turned into a grotesque joke.

When we got inside our bedroom, Zac came over and sat next to me on the bed. I was going through my emails when he cleared his throat. I turned to him, "Yes, baby?" He sighed. "I heard you on the phone with Anastasia when I was outside the door." I looked at him, surprised. "Oh, you were?" "Yeah, Sienna. You said that she's the one who leaked the video, right?" I nodded. "Then we have to do something about it," Zac answered. I scoffed. "Don't worry about it, baby, she won't bother us anymore."

My gastritis medication fell out of my bag during my engagement party. My best friend, Celeste Sims, frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to take birth control pills? They’re bad for your health!" I shook my head weakly. "Birth control pills? You're mistaken, Celeste. This is my gastritis medication. I’ve never used—" Before I could finish my sentence, I was suddenly reminded that my fiancé, Justin Ludwig, always gave this medicine to his friend, Callie Fuller. After looking everywhere for Justin, I heard him and Callie having 'fun' in the storeroom upstairs. I did not make a fuss as I quietly turned on the recently repaired security camera in the storeroom.

So I wouldn’t feel guilty. Then I saved the file as “Zane_Exposed_Edited.mp4,” my lips curling into a grim smile. Let the headlines scream “Zane Cade Accused of Sexual Coercion in Shocking Video Leak.” Or better: “Hollywood Hopeful Claims Abuse: ‘He Laughed When I Cried.’” The tabloids would eat it up, and the women’s rights site would amplify it into a movement.