Romans & histoires Jana James Leaks

“I know, ma’am—” I wasn't done. “How am I supposed to recover from the losses? How do I get to start working on our client's jobs? How do I—” “Ma’am, the channel responsible for the leak has been taken down,” Jane said sharply, interrupting me. I blinked and stopped talking immediately. My brows slowly pulled together. “…What?” “Yes, ma'am,” she said. “That's what I called to say, but I understand that you needed to vent.”

"Don't play dumb. These leaks are too perfect to be internet handwork. Did you leak Jessica's affair? Did you expose my father?" I met her eyes directly and made sure not to blink. "No." "Damien…" "Eva, I didn't leak anything. I woke up to the same notifications as you did. I'm just as surprised as you are." It wasn't technically a lie. I didn't leak anything. Roman did. Well, not Roman but Romos with over 50 million followers across the globe did and news outlets picked it up. She searched my face, clearly not convinced by my words. "You swear you had nothing to do with this?"

Jasmine was so shocked to see Connor, looking utterly disheveled by his many injuries, that she took a few steps back in fear. She had not left the house since the video had been leaked. Everywhere she went, people would spit on her, scold her, and outright attack her. The person who recorded and leaked the video was the disgruntled wife of the client who had sought revenge. She worked in the media and was more than familiar with the intricacies of causing a public uproar.

James caught Jessica's hand and looked at her, "I came here because I saw the news that you said in the media! Is it true, Jess? Why didn't you tell me before?" Jessica walked towards the sofa in her living room, she started to put on a sad face. Jessica is a smart actress when it comes to things like this. Jessica started to sit down as she lifted her legs up onto the sofa and hugged her legs tightly as if scared. "I-I just don't want you to cancel your collaboration because of me! I know you guys are working on a big project! So I kept it to myself! I-I only found out about it when the video went viral, James! Hik Hik Hik..." while shedding tears of lies.

“Some people are just mean, Captain. But we don’t listen to mean people.” Leo nods solemnly. “We listen to family.” Julian’s eyes meet mine. “Exactly.” ************************************************** Julian’s POV I’m on the phone all morning. Ramirez. Lawyers. Publicist. “Shut it down,” I say. “Sue for invasion of privacy. Leak of medical records.” Publicist sighs. “It’s already viral. Twenty million views. Comments are brutal.” I look at Elena on the couch, knees to chest, staring at the closed curtains .

With that, Jay continued, "Zoe and I have come to issue a direct response regarding a recent leak. We will answer all questions concerned, but before that, I must explain the specific circumstances of our marriage. And for that, I ask for the room to stay calm." The room became even more silent at his words—even the overexcited journalists had to stop themselves from saying what was on the tip of their tongues and wait for them to speak. Jay inhaled deeply and said, "The information of the leaks is true." The room erupted into an uproar, and the journalists were eager to pester him with questions.

Before I could ask, there was a loud knock on the door. Then another. "Sir," came Mary's voice. "You need to see this. Now." Nicholas and I exchanged a look. He opened the door—and in walked Jenna, face pale, holding a tablet. "There's been a leak," she said. "Company-wide." She showed us the screen. It was a video. Nicholas and I were showing on the screen. And it was one night I could never forget. That night in his office. The kiss. The tension. Every second of it.

" He screamed swatting all his stuff on his desk. Mad is an understatement. "Who the fuck leaked that?!" James yelled. "We don't know, sir. But I'm sure that person knew our every transaction," his man explained. "Leo. It must be him. Find out who that traitor is working for. If he works for that old man or the Jensen or even for the other gang," James commanded. The man vowed and left. "What are we going to do now, Sir?" His new right-hand man asked. "They want to play like this, then fine," James said clenching his fist.

Jim’s voice turned slightly colder. Ava walked in just then, overhearing the tail end of the conversation. “What’s going on here?” Jim sighed and looked down, as if heartbroken. “James thinks I’m stealing from your company.” Ava’s eyebrows furrowed. “James? Is that true?” “I never said that,” James replied quickly. “I said there’s been a leak. I was only reporting what I found.” “But you said it’s someone with access,” Liam added. “And Jim is one of them.”

A WEEK AGO. THIRD PERSON'S POV Joana quietly slipped back into her apartment in the middle of the night. With all the chaos currently happening, and she and her mother's failure to steal the company from her father an his family, she had been on a low. Even worse, she knew Jeffery had figured her out, and he now had the knowledge that she was the one who leaked those videos of them. He also knew she was shagging Abel, and was responsible for the fake photos of Kayla.