Amanda Mendes Leaked Novels & Stories

Mouths dropped open. And then — the sound of audible gasps. Everyone was reading. Articles. Breaking news. Gossip site blasts. Live tweets from someone’s burner account. A leaked tip from someone inside the venue. It was out. All of it. “Del Valle Heir Involved in Infidelity Scandal.” “Confirmed Divorce Between Anastasia Montreal and Regan Del Valle.” “Who is Zarina Andrade? The Other Woman With a History.”

The new trend once again, becomes the Miss World. Comments start flying around the internet, and her assistant, a black American lady, receives the notification. “Miss, we have a problem?” She tells Linah. Linah who was the one who had given herself out now acts shocked and mad, “What is it?” “Your visit has been leaked? There are photos and videos all over the internet!” She said in a panicked tone. “Who leaked my visit to my in-laws!” Linah asked in a hard tone.

I drop my bag in my old bedroom and stare at faded posters from a girl who believed in forever. That girl was naive. I plug my phone in but leave it dark. Until 2:47 PM. I can’t resist anymore. The screen explodes. 73 missed calls. 156 texts. 847 notifications. My stomach drops. Emma:EMERGENCY. Your award speech leaked. They’re saying you didn’t write it. Scandal everywhere. CALL ME. My fingers shake as I open T*****r. SeraphinaKingsleyFraud— trending 1 worldwide. NepotismQueen— trending 3.

You did not deserve any of that and no one has the right to make you feel less of a person. And the tears fell. Because I was touched. Because those words made me feel strong again. He wiped away the tears on my cheeks, tenderly. “Shh…Don’t cry. We need to solve this.”He said to me. He then brought out his cellphone and showed me a picture. “I already found out who leaked the news to the media. Ava Moreno. She used to work at RC TV station. She got fired a week ago. Do you have any beef with her?”

It made me think about how messy people could get when emotions and physical attraction didn’t line up with reality. I shook my head. None of this was my business. I mean, technically, it wasn’t. But the echo of their voices was still in my ears, Damian’s desperate tone and her quiet, resigned answers. There was something intimate about overhearing that, something I probably shouldn’t have experienced. And yet… It made me strangely reflective. I passed Damien's room on my way from the kitchen, as a loud “Fuck!” rang out, followed by the sound of something crashing against the wall.

So where did he go? She looked around and then headed toward the study on the first floor. The door wasn't locked. She stood at the doorway and could see his figure standing there. His face was turned towards the window, and he held a serious conversation on the phone, "Get to the point!" After a while, Chris Desmond seemed frustrated and rubbed his forehead. "In such a short time, you told me to review everything from seven years ago. I couldn't do it. But I found out that the person who leaked the pictures of her getting a pregnancy check was a girl named Kitty."

One Month Later “A Crumbling Empire? What Next for Lemaiyan Group After Amanda's Exit and Erika Lemaiyan’s Entry? Also Read: Never Seen Before Couple Photos of Amanda Lemaiyan and Lucas Erikson” Amanda pushed the notification away and made a mental note to unsubscribe from that and all the other news outlets that tended to push celebrity gossip to her inbox. She wasn’t interesting in keeping up with what the internet thought about her. She was even less interested in keeping up with gossip about the Lemaiyans.

"If she so much as blinks wrong, tell me and I’ll personally throw her down the stairs." "I brought everything," Amber choked out, her voice trembling so hard she could barely get the words past her lips. She shoved a sleek, silver laptop and two different iPhones into my chest. "My passwords, my iCloud backups, my archived messages from the last six months. It’s all written down on the notepad. Every-fucking-thing, Hayden. I swear to God, I didn't leak it."

I wanted to stop her from saying anything if it was a post about Conrad's plays, but the look on her face, like it is an urgent emergency. And true it was, before she could say anything I got multiple notifications on my mail. I just wanted to take a glance but the headlines struck me stiff. I had to pay more attention, opening a notification from channel 37b2. AJAX NEWS LIVE REPORT (evening edition): “ROYCE HEIRESS ADELINE IN EXPLOSIVE SEX TAPE LEAK – REVENGE P**N OR CALCULATED SMEAR?” “What!” my mind was blown. I scrolled through multiple notifications all the same. The Internet world wide was only talking about one person, Adeline!

They had been covering the Sinclair-Maddox scandal since day one, posting every humiliating detail they could find. Liam opened his browser with hands that had started shaking and typed in the address. The site loaded, and there it was, plastered across the top of the page in huge red letters: "MADDOX HEIRESS CAUGHT ON RECORDING TAPE: 'I LEAKED THE VIDEOS MYSELF'" Below the sensational headline was a play button for an audio recording. Twenty-three minutes and forty-seven seconds long. "Fuck." The word came out like a prayer. Or maybe a curse. Hard to tell the difference anymore when your whole life was collapsing and rebuilding itself every other day.