Amours Secrets Novels & Stories

lots of love, amara<3

The secretary reappeared, hovering in the doorway. "Can I get you anything, sir?" she asked, her voice dripping with sweetness, batting her eyes flirtatiously. Sophia noticed her gaze lingering on Luke and cleared her throat, her tone firm. "Thank you, Em. But, that would be all." Reluctantly, the secretary left, closing the door softly behind her. Luke's intense gaze never shifted from Sophia. "Where's Luna?" His deep voice sent shivers down her spine. Sophia's expression turned cold, her jaw locked. "What do you want with her, Luke?" Her voice was laced with contempt.

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Kristen, the girl he had just fucked and completely forgotten about walked out of the bathroom, completely ‘cleaned up’ and casted a lustful glare at Xavier before noticing that there was someone in the office and walking out. Xavier didn’t know why but he felt embarrassed in himself, he didn’t want his wife to see this, he might not be the faithful type but she had done nothing- yet, he didn’t want to flaunt the fact that he was unfaithful in her face. “Do your secretaries share your bathroom too, quite interesting” Amelia said coolly, like she didn’t care but Xavier noticed that ‘hurt look’ on her face, her face had completely betrayed her.

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

Amy burst through the cabin door with a loud bang, startling Mr. Silvester immediately looked up from his desk. His secretary stood behind Amy, her face flushed and her hands wringing nervously, unable to stop Amy from intruding into the CEO's office. With a wave, Mr Silvester signalled for his secretary to leave them alone. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded and quietly closed the door behind her, leaving the two of them in the room. Mr. Silvester calmly gazed at Amy's angry face. She stood there, her fists clenched at her sides, her eyes blazing with fury. “How could you do this?” she shouted, her voice echoing in the spacious office. “You just broke off the merger without any warning

Declan could smell her, hear her before he saw her. Amara. Amara. Foxy. Not caring about anything, he ran through the shoppers and tourist shoppers until his arms wrapped around her and he was hugging her to him as if no one else existed. Not Serenius, not Lucas, not the crowds. Just her. Just Amara. "I love you," he whispered, and, in French fashion, kissed her on the lips, hands and arms keeping her pressed against his chest.

His entire body went completely rigid. The photograph on the screen was crystal clear. It showed the interior of The Crescent Hearth kitchen from the previous evening. Xavier’s large, powerful arms were wrapped tightly around Amora, pulling her body flush against his broad chest. Amora’s hands were pressed flat against Xavier’s leather jacket, and her face was buried near his neck. To anyone looking at the image, it looked like a passionate, stolen moment of deep intimacy between two secret lovers.