Novel & Cerita Ben From Secret Life

Lucy's eyes glittered as she saw the shelves that were packed with all sorts of weirdness. "Far out...!" she breathed. "Madam, you flatter me," Ben said and bowed with a self-satisfied smirk on his face, then turned to Ean and Justin. "Now, I believe you two had private matters to discuss, so here is the key to my apartment as arranged. In the meantime I shall acquaint myself with the little lady here and show her my store." Ean led Justin up the stairs to in silence. Ben's place was a cozy two-bedroom apartment; simple and comfortable furniture in dark colors and very few decorations except for some framed 70's movie posters like "Dog Day Afternoon", "Get Carter" and "Taxi Driver".

CAN YOU KEEP A SECRET Copyright © Agatha Rose All Rights Reserved. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ The "TBNB" Series by Agatha Rose Young / New Adult : 1. The Bad Nerd Boy - Season 1, 2, 3 (Completed on GoodNovel) 2. Asian Potterhead and the Lovestruck Bad Boy ( Hunter Jones & Mey Wang ) 3. The Blonde That Got Away ( Luke & Shanelle Bernucci )

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

So… I'm still getting used to having my own room. There is a swimming pool in the backyard. When I saw him sitting in the gutter, I quickly took a step back. Of course, I was startled. But I know his broad back so I know he is Sir Mikhail. He is drinking beer. “Hmm? Why brings you here?” "I- I want to take a bath... but I don't know where your bathroom is?" “Tch. You’re not very good at lying. Do you want some beer? Oh, don't drink. Why are you still up?”

To look after his pride, I hadn't told him I possessed a manor of several thousand square meters in Narshe, complete with a full staff and bodyguards. I left the manor uninhabited to squeeze into this tiny house with him, living with his parents day in and day out. Originally, I had planned to reveal my identity to him after the wedding. Looking at it now, though, there was no need. With a single phone call, several black business vans pulled up outside the door in less than twenty minutes. My assistant, James, brought my men inside, and they methodically organized my belongings. Clothes, jewelry, documents… each item was packed into boxes.

I guess it's my fault for falling asleep and not kicking him out. The next thing I know, my door is being busted down by Storm Diesel Benson. His black eyes lock on mine. I do not hide my naked breasts from him. His eyes narrow, but before I realize what is happening, he has Jack, Mike, Mick, whatever his name is, by the throat, pushed against my closet door. His face is turning purple. Meanwhile, Storm's face portrays zero emotion.

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.

“I thought—God, Nate, I thought I lost you.” My chest tightened. My heart raced. “You didn’t.” My voice was small. Silence hung heavy, broken only by the machine’s beeping. Finally, I whispered, “Why? Why do you even care this much if I’m just your… secret?” His jaw worked. His eyes glistened. “Because you’re not just my secret. You’re—” He stopped, swallowed hard. “You’re the only real thing in my life. And I can’t lose that.”