Confess Colleen Hoover Novels & Stories

“Mr. Murray, I think I finally understand why, despite being with this company for so long, you’re still just a manager while others have moved up to vice directors.” Without waiting for his reaction, I stepped forward, grabbed the cage holding Coal, and turned to leave. Behind me, his composure snapped, and he yelled, “Yuna White! Do you really think Mr. Scott can take me down? I’ve been with this company for twenty years!” The most ridiculous part was that he still thought I was relying on someone else. Little did he know, I’d been quietly collecting evidence of his shady dealings for a long time. After backing up all the evidence, I packaged everything and submitted it to the executive of

18+ | Mature Content Not every desire is meant to be confessed. Some begin with a glance. Some with a secret. Some with a single decision that can never be taken back. Behind closed doors, people become the versions of themselves they hide from the world. A forbidden attraction between two people who should never cross the line. A secret affair that starts as a game and slowly becomes an obsession. A dangerous man who discovers the one woman capable of making him want something other than power. A harmless crush that turns into something neither of them can resist. There are bosses and employees. Professors and students. Lovers, strangers, friends, enemies—and people who

Rebecca gathered it with two fingers and pushed it back into her pussy, slow and deliberate, while Daniel watched. They collapsed onto the bed together, Sienna between them, wrecked and glowing. Daniel’s heavy arm draped over her waist. Rebecca’s leg slid between hers. For a while the only sound was their breathing and the distant lap of water against the dock. Eventually Daniel spoke, voice quieter. “Claire can never know.” “I know,” Sienna whispered. Rebecca turned Sienna’s face toward her and kissed her once—slower this time, almost tender. Daniel pressed a matching kiss to the back of her shoulder.

We lay out the entire architecture of what Conti has built, in front of federal authority with the power to act on it immediately, before he has any more time to maneuver around us. Colleen was quiet for a long moment on the video call, her obscured face turned slightly away from the camera. "You understand," she said finally, "that presenting this evidence means my own crimes come fully into the light as well. Whatever leniency I might have negotiated privately disappears the moment this becomes a coordinated, public case against Conti."

"She's hiding something else. Something bigger than the trust agreement, maybe even bigger than what she's already confessed to." Nadia's phone buzzed suddenly, and she glanced down to find a message from an unexpected sender — Ms. Reyes, sent with unusual urgency. *Mrs. Hale, I overheard something you both need to know immediately. Mrs. Colleen made a call an hour ago, before you spoke to her in the library. I only caught part of it, but she mentioned your names, and something about "making sure the confession never actually reaches anyone who matters." I think she's planning something.*

Eilidh POV I rolled my eyes but pulled out my phone anyway. “Fine. Just tae see if karma’s doin’ her job.” Cat scooted closer so she could see my screen. Within seconds, we were both scrolling through the Hollywood gossip feeds. It didn’t take long before I found it, a headline in bold letters: COLE HARRINGTON’S ON-SET MELTDOWN: INSIDER CLAIMS ACTOR’S BEHAVIOR IS ‘OUT OF CONTROL’

Cillian said as Tippy’s irate shouting filled the precinct, drawing everyone’s attention. “Don’t you know who I am? I’m the mayor of Moon Valley. You can’t do this to me. I demand to speak to my lawyer. You think I don’t know my rights? Well, I do!” Tippy shouted at the top of her lungs, ensuring everyone in town heard her. Colleen stepped out of the small room and walked to us. There was a sadness to her step. I sucked in a deep breath as Colleen stopped before us. “She’s not talking,” Colleen said. Her wrists were cuffed. Two officers stood behind Colleen, guarding her. “And unless they can get a confession out of her, I don’t know where I’m going to end up as she’s blaming me.”

No, this wasn’t right and she had to tell him. She had to confess what she’d been doing, thinking about him… Even if it meant he’d be disgusted. Jacob tilted his head slightly, a few strands of hair falling across his face as he studied her. “What is it, Mrs. Maddox?” he asked, pulling his hand back and waiting patiently. Seraphina bit her bottom lip, her eyes flickering away as she took a shaky breath. And despite the fear, she forced the words out. “I… I’m sorry, Jacob. I’ve been doing something bad. I…”

Anne dished out the food for Roslyn. “How’s everyone?” Mrs. Anne asked with her back still to Roslyn; “everyone is fine—I came to share something that has been bothering me for some time now with ya. Perhaps ya could be of help.” Roslyn said softly; Mrs. Anne shuffled her way back to the table with the plate of garlic roasted potatoes. “I’ve been nursing some terrible thoughts in my heart for days now.” She went on; Mrs. Anne looked at her with a twinge of concern. “What is it that troubles ya, my daughter?” Roslyn sighed deeply and glance at the plate of food before her. “Well, it is David and this young lady at the office.” The older woman chuckled and stared at Roslyn’s flushed face. “Ya

I walked onto the stage and looked directly at the cameras. The room slowly quieted. "I'm here today to expose someone." Immediately, the reporters leaned forward. "Leon Hale." The reaction was instant, whispers spread, cameras flashed nonstop. For the first time all day, I felt something close to confidence. Because this time, I had evidence. This time, I had a witness. This time, Leon couldn't escape. "Bring her in." The nurse walked out. The same nurse who had confessed everything. The same nurse who had admitted what she had done. The same nurse who had cried while telling me how Leon had manipulated her. I watched her approach the podium.