Dangerous Secret Novels & Stories

He yanked me back and held me against his bike, his torso pressing against my chest, the soft hum of the bike vibrating against my thigh as the wind hit me softly, sending chills which contrasted with the anger brewing in me. “Because, Jordan,” he drawled teasingly, like he was enjoying the game he created. “You still don't get it, do you? You don't get the fact that you're in LEA, and moving about freely on those pretty legs of yours is dangerous, Firefox. You think smiling and laughing with everyone is safe? Fuck that, Jordan,” he spat non-stop. “No one here is nice. No one likes you. Everyone has skulls in their fucking cupboard and is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Don't fall for them, Prin

“What do you mean what the hell was that outside huh? I should be the one asking you what the hell were doing kissing your secretary in the elevator! Aren’t you shameless. Even your so-called secretary, she’s so shameless. Going after a soon-to-be married man.” Alice lashed out angrily. She was fuming with anger. Nick didn’t even look guilty or feel sorry and it made Alice even more angry and sad. What did Nick see on his secretary that he can’t resist her huh? “That’s none of your business okay? What we do or what our relationship is is none of your business too,” Nick said coldly.

Gracie said and went in. Willam and Elizabeth in her house that same evening. He was going through some files that Elizabeth gave him. " it is a material that will affect Stark foundation too. Are you handing it over being aware of it?" William asked. " I know." Elizabeth responded nonchalant. " this will put, not just k group but also you in danger. I can't do that." William said. " just do as you're told." Elizabeth said. " what's the reason you're going this far?" He asked.

I plead him a pardon. He stayed quiet when I wrapped my arms around his body, I positioned his head on my chest and stroked his hair with my hand, he was only filling the silence, “Can I tell you a secret?” Kevin muffled. I looked down to catch his wet eyelashes. Immediately my heart fell at rest on the fact that he was willing to talk to me, “Yes, my dear. Your secrets are safe with me,” I assured him. My heart placed at rest that he chose to speak to me. I was worried if he got unsettled with me.

The realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I felt a wave of fear and uncertainty wash over me. I knew I had stumbled upon something dangerous, something that could put my life at risk. But I couldn't turn back now. I had to uncover the truth, not only for my own sake but for the safety of those around me. With trembling hands, I carefully gathered the documents, making sure not to leave any trace of my presence. As I closed the hidden compartment, I made a silent promise to myself that I would bring my father's dark secrets to light.

I go into the panic room and shut the door. I hear the office door open, and the three men begin to go through the office. "Where is she?" Mr. David calls out in anger. I am not sure I can trust him, either. I open the floor of the panic room, revealing the safe. I put the key into the safe and open it. I reach in and pull out a bag of money, a new ID for me, and a credit card. I have a feeling I might be on the run for a while.

"Shh... it's okay. We'll hide, you'll be safe with me." Katheryn could see the mama open the secret door, then run inside with her daughter. Katheryn winked. At first, she wanted to follow, but she was more curious about the sound of the gun firing outside. Her whole body shook with fear. "W-was there a murder here?" she asked fearfully. She walked slowly towards the balcony. A rush of wind directly hit her body, which was wrapped in a black satin nightgown. Katheryn was cold, but her heart felt even colder than when her eyes saw how the man who had been called Papa by the pretty girl fell on his back with a hole in his head.

I fear not the vastness of the open, but the suffocating darkness that conceals what I should know. -Unknown. |K I R I L L| There's no denying it—she's concealing something, and I'm certain of it. It could be a seemingly innocent secret she's embarrassed about, or it might be as trivial as harboring ill intentions. Either way, it poses a potential danger. Secrets wield a certain level of risk, especially when they involve others.

secrets. "

You simply slash the rent for everyone who wants to live in your building for no good reason. He wasn't the only one who kept tabs on the people in his circle. As a computer genius, owner of a luxury building in D.C., and the CEO of Harper Security, an elite private security firm, Christian had eyes and ears everywhere. He knew about Francis's blackmail. Hell, he was the one I'd tasked with tracking down and destroying the evidence. He was also an asshole who got off on seeing how far he could push people. Some pushed back. Most didn't. Unfortunately for him, I was one of the few who called him out on his bullshit without hesitation.