All Chapters of Secrets of a Hidden Marriage: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Vivian Brooks stood seething, her expression twisted with fury. "Allie Brooks, you think you’re better than me? Who do you think you are to look down on me?"Allie folded her arms, her gaze unwavering. "Vivian, I’m not here to argue. But if you keep pushing me, I won’t just stand by."Vivian’s face reddened with rage. "You insolent brat! How dare you?" She raised her hand to slap Allie, but Allie caught her wrist mid-air, her reflexes quick and deliberate."Vivian," Allie said with an icy calmness, "you should know by now that you’ll never win this way. If you want to fight me, at least try something that works."Vivian trembled with indignation, her voice shaking with hatred. "You... you snake!""Enough of this childish tantrum," Allie replied, releasing her sister’s hand with a shove. "You’ve already embarrassed yourself enough for one night."A voice broke through the tension. "Ladies, I hope I’m not interrupting."Both women turned to see Liam Hart leaning casually against the ter

"Then let's get beef noodles," Liam suggested casually, his tone as steady as ever.Allie glanced at him, a flicker of hesitation in her eyes. “Are you serious? It’s a college hangout. We’re going to stand out looking like this.”Liam’s response was a simple, knowing smile. “Lead the way.”Resigned, Allie directed him to a nearby food court. As the car rolled to a stop, her apprehension grew. Dressed in their formal attire, they were bound to draw attention.She turned to Liam. “Wait here. I’ll grab the food and be back.”Before he could object, she slipped out of the car.A few minutes later, Allie returned, her arms laden with two casual sweaters she’d picked up from a small shop nearby. “These should help us blend in. Plus, it’s chilly outside.”Liam unfolded the sweaters, his lips curling into an amused smile. “Couples' sweaters, huh?”Allie froze. She hadn’t realized the sweaters were identical until now. Same color, same pattern—a glaringly obvious matching set. Flustered, she

Allie took a deep breath as she ended the call, her fingers trembling slightly. The weight of the situation pressed against her, but a flicker of determination lit up her eyes. Everything was falling into place, just as she had anticipated.That phone call to Liam Hart wasn’t easy, but it had to be done.She quickly gathered her things and headed to the Shoreline Tower, one of the most iconic skyscrapers in the heart of New York. The building, a testament to modern architecture, gleamed under the late afternoon sun, its reflection casting long shadows across the bustling city streets.Allie was no stranger to this place. She strode into the grand lobby with purpose and took the elevator straight to the sixtieth floor—Liam’s office.In the waiting lounge, the news team was already buzzing. Kane, her senior colleague, spotted her at the door and rushed over with visible relief.“Allie! Finally, you’re here,” Kane exclaimed, handing her a neatly organized folder. “Here’s the draft for th

The hum of chatter filled the private room as everyone from the journalism class shared laughs and stories. The warmth of the evening suddenly shifted when the door creaked open.Allie’s eyes followed the collective gaze. Standing in the doorway was Nick Lawson, exuding an air of authority and tension that turned the room silent.Nick’s gaze locked onto Allie almost instantly. His jaw tightened, but his expression was unreadable.Before Allie could react, Cher Waverly rose from her seat with a saccharine smile, her movements calculated as she made her way to Nick. Sliding her arm around his, she turned to the group.“Everyone, meet Nick Lawson, my boyfriend,” she said with a laugh that felt sharper than glass.The room erupted with murmurs. Nick Lawson, the heir to the Lawson Enterprises, wasn’t just known for his business acumen. His name was a staple in gossip columns, often linked to glamorous women and bold headlines.Allie’s heart clenched as she tried to stay composed, but her h

The Next day...Allie Brooks stirred awake, her vision clearing to reveal Liam Hart's striking features. She blinked a few times, startled by the close proximity of his face, its symmetry and elegance both captivating and unnerving.Allie’s thoughts betrayed her. He’s even more breathtaking than Nicholas Lawson, she thought, recalling the man who had once consumed her life. But this was different—Liam wasn’t just handsome; he carried an intensity that left her heart fluttering.As her gaze met his, a flicker of emotion crossed his face before vanishing, leaving her momentarily flustered. She quickly masked her nerves with a smile. “Good morning,” she said softly, her voice still thick with sleep.Liam raised an eyebrow, his hair deliciously messy from sleep. “Good morning? That’s it? No enthusiastic praise for the man who keeps your life interesting?”Allie snorted, rolling onto her side to face him. “What, you want me to start the day with, ‘Good morning, CEO of my dreams?’”His lips