Can You Keep A Secret Novels & Stories

I still had many questions that I wanted to ask him, but it wouldn’t hurt to keep them for later. “I guess you probably know this already, but you have to keep everything that we talked about a secret for now. Of course, there’s the matter of the NDA but there are other factors that we should be careful about. Things will definitely get out of hand if information leaks to the press,” Ace reminded me.

Maverick smirked and just replied, “You are such a fool. If you don't come to my office right now and bring your hacking devices, I'll freeze your account.” The man on the other side was taking a bite of his KFC chicken when he heard what his cousin said and he almost choked. He quickly cut the call and picked up all the things he needed before rushing to Madon's company. If his cousin freezes his account like he just threatened, he will have no choice but to go back. And he is not ready to go back to that conceited, selfish, cunning, and cruel family. His heart contracts painfully every day cause he has to hide the real truth of the accident from Maverick. If the secret were to be revealed,

I heardhe suddenly coughed and tasted it. "You need to know something," he promised me. After he said that, I finished heating the food. I immediately took his plate and filled it with rice. I also took a bowl to put a dish on it. I also took a jug from the fridge with a glass and filled it with water. I looked at him seriously and took a deep breath. "What is that?" I asked him. "I want to tell you that you need to find a new job because someone has taken your place as my secretary." I was just dumbfounded by what he said. I don't know what to say to him, I seem to be speechless because of what he said. I felt like I was going to cry so I looked up to stop it from falling. So, is your resi

He said to her and her heart missed a beat at the thought. “I can only do the little I can, so whatever secret you know you have, …” He said. “I don’t have any secrets.” She snapped at him and he could say no more.

Why— No, the bigger question was: would I be able to keep the secret of my boss?

SUMMARY I have a secret. I’m in love with my best friend, but I’ve never told her. Sharing feelings is right up there with all-time terrible things. Instead of saying it, I show her how I feel every day. I watch Big Brother with her. We have scary movie night. I hold her hair when she’s puking. That’s love in my books. Only…she’s not been the same recently, and I don’t know how to fix it. I hope she knows I'd do anything for her.

"Let me get this straight. You actually bought it?" Mason cornered me at my cubicle first thing the next morning. He held his thermos, the tea leaves floating on the surface of the water. I gave him a rough breakdown of what was in the letter. "A single letter, and you just let it go?" He scoffed. "Leon, this is a classic move. Once they're caught red-handed, they turn around and play the sympathy card, using family sentiment to shut you up. In my third marriage, I caught—"

He reached for my chin, lifting it up. “You have to pick any promise that I should keep,” he muttered in a low tone. I strained my ears to get the words. My eyes raked him once again — I had subconsciously been doing that since he stepped in here bare chested. Well defined abs placed in the right order. He had the flexibility of an assassin, and it showed in his body. A huff skated out, stopping myself from undressing the other half of him any further. “No secrets. Promise me to never keep a secret from me. Especially something this shock worthy.”

“It’s not hard to give the police a scapegoat so they don’t look further than we want them to.” Violet stared at him, understanding the full magnitude of what he was saying. “So this is done often?” He cringed again. “Not exactly, but sometimes we’ve had to… paint a narrative to keep our secret safe. It’s not something I or the alpha like to do. He doesn’t like unnecessary killing. Life is precious after all.” “Right,” Violet said, though part of her stomach remain knotted at the implications. “So why is this odd. Maybe he thought a clean-up was better than a break-in.”

"But you walked in here with your coffee." He chuckles. "So this is my fault?" "Obviously." I cut my eyes up at him. "Anyone else know?" "Justice," I confirm. "And since she knows, I'm going to assume Caelin does too." "Yeah." He crosses his arms over his chest. "Those two are sickening. Can't even keep a secret for the sake of keeping one." "Excuse me, you and Mom are the same way." He hitches himself up on the sink. "No, that's a lie. If it's for the better or peace with her, I'll keep it from your mother. With that being said." He gestures at me. "Does this need to be a secret?"