Cast Of Chasing Secrets Novels & Stories

Gracie stopped at her track. " you're going to go and do what? You want to crash everything? That's just you taking out your own feelings. It won't be helping Jade at all. Do you remember? When we were in the can, do you remember that Darryl Granny in the cell next door? That granny is a documentation forgery expert. There's no technician in the country that she doesn't know. Let's contact her, and the bastard who made a fake death certificate, and a fake adoption paper, let's go find that bastard. _________

Plus, he knows my most important secret and I don’t have to hide it from him, which really helps and was the deciding factor in agreeing to his offer. After moving in with him, he also found out another secret. He discovered I’m still madly in love with Mark. I was late for work one morning and he came into my room to wake me up. He was instantly surprised by the number of pictures of Mark I have in my room. If he didn’t know better, he would think I’m Mark’s stalker, but that isn’t true.

Maybe I can reveal to her I know her secret identity when I reveal mine. With that thought in mind; Emmett collects his jacket from behind his chair and walks out the door to his car. As he starts his journey home and idea pops into his mind. Calling a number on his phone; he waits for an answer. “Hello” a male voice responds. “I want you to find me all the information you can on Leona Simmons” Emmett remarks. “As you wish; Mr Spencer” the voice answers and the call terminates. “If anyone can find out information. Mike can” Emmett says to himself; turning the car towards the bungalow.

I sat at my desk, staring at the file I had pulled from my private investigator. Christopher’s car accident had been ruled an unfortunate tragedy—a brake failure on a rainy night. Standard. Too standard. I flipped the page, my eyes narrowing. No prior vehicle issues reported. No witnesses. No security footage of the accident site. It was too clean. And Isabelle had inherited his empire right after his death. Which meant one of two things— Either Christopher’s death was orchestrated… Or Isabelle wasn’t the only one keeping secrets. I clenched my jaw, picking up my phone and dialing the one person I knew would get me real answers.

Justin had just alighted from the bus as he takes a look at the bustling city with skyscrapers and luxury cars all around him. He had just a little Duffel bag as he didn't want to carry along many things which will remind him of his past. He walked down the street to the little apartment Desmond his best friend had rented for him. His brain kept going back to the trauma and damage he faced from the terrific break up he witnessed causing his relocation. He vowed to himself never to be kept as a secret lover or let any man break his heart. As he walked further he stumbled upon a newspaper which stated the CEO of the White Companies is in need of a Personal Assistant and interviews were going o

Regards, A concerned person Rhea used her fake account so she can’t use her real name. It also makes sure that she’s not tied too much to the drama that’s about to unfold. Rhea sends the pictures of Munya and Anna and the screenshots of their conversations. Rhea really wants to know how this will play out. If it goes viral and a video comes out of Rebecca beating a naked Anna trying to run away then she would have achieved her goal. ****

"....Miss. Luna Chavez, CEO of Eclipse Real Estates, alleges that her ex-husband, George Garrett, and business rival, Regina King, conspired to have her drugged and filmed in a compromising position," the voice of the news anchor filled the room, grabbing his attention. George stood up from the couch slowly, his eyes fixed on the TV screen as the news anchor droned on. He felt like he had just been slapped in the face as his eyes widened in shock and horror. 'This little bitch just doesn't know when to give up, does she?' he asked inwardly as his hands curled into fists.

Arjuna’s secretary stepped forward, handing a thick manila folder to Arjuna, who tossed it onto the coffee table with a sound like a gavel. "Those are the bank records from 'White Lily Holdings,'" Arjuna said, his eyes fixed on Hendra. "They track directly back to your personal accounts and Siska’s private fund in Zurich. Every cent used to bribe the safety inspectors, every cent used to hire the private investigator five years ago it’s all there." At that moment, the glass doors to the garden swung open. Siska walked in, looking every bit the 'White Lotus' in a flowing white sundress. But the moment she saw the folder on the table and the cold fury on Arjuna’s face, her mask shattered.

"Why don't you ask her? Oh wait, you did. And she told you to leave her alone. Take the hint, darling." She hung up. James was watching me carefully. "What are you thinking?" "I'm thinking my mother is poison. And I'm thinking I need to find out if Elara has really moved on." "How?" My phone buzzed. An email from my private investigator. Subject line: *Eleanor Bennett - Full Report*. I opened it and my stomach dropped. James leaned over. "What is it?" I couldn't speak. I just showed him the screen. The first line read: *Subject has been seen multiple times with Marcus Chen, owner of Chen Gallery. Relationship appears romantic in nature. Photographs attached.*

"Adam, don't marry her. I found the rings. I told you once I'd save up and replace them with the most expensive pair I could find. I wasn't lying!" She fumbled in another pocket and lifted a velvet box. "See? I wasn't lying!" She looked at me with the eyes of somebody who needed an answer. I did not even look at the box. I took the original rings out of her hand and tossed them. They rolled into a planter at the side of the lobby. She let out a sound. "No!" I almost laughed. "Ms. Lake, are you still trying to fool me? Are you not done with the playing-poor act yet?"