Novel & Cerita Deep Love Hidden From Him Novel

Sophie's shout penetrated through the phone. "Please, don't be mad," Sienna comforted her, she knew the reason Sophie worried so much was that she cared about her, "I... I met someone, it's complicated..." Sienna said reluctantly. "Sienna Harper! You are not getting involved with that jerk Derek again, are you?!" As Sienna stuttered, Sophie immediately guessed she was hiding something from her. They have known each other for over eight years, the only thing worth hiding from her could only be about Derek. When she heard that name, Sienna's heart ached and she quickly said, "No, it has got nothing to do with him, it's something else. It's complicated, let's have dinner together tonight. I'll

A paradox I carried with solemn pride and quiet fear. And through it all, Sebastian Hale loomed, a silent, watchful presence in my mind. He believed he understood my world. He didn’t. He couldn’t. But friction, scrutiny, and unresolved tension promised one thing: tomorrow, the battle between us, boss and employee, enemies by circumstance would continue. I stepped into the fading LA light, the city stretching endlessly, and let the weight of the secret settle alongside the thrill of the unknown. Stakes were high, consequences immense, and yet… I was ready.

*Gemini* If I could crawl into a dark hole and hide, I would gladly do so. Hours in the hands of the man I just kissed and was rejected by is its own form of torture. One that cuts deeper than the stab wound on my side or all the injuries over my body combined. I bury my head into his neck, having no other way to hide from him but then to go deeper into his arms. It’s sickening how much comfort he brings me, even after knowing he doesn’t feel the same way.

"He's really cunning... And I'm sure there are other things we don't know about his deceit!" The man stood up, then walked to the window, looking at the night view slightly visible through the open curtain. 'Tiffany never hid her close friends... I knew all her friends, but she never mentioned her friendship with Leo. Why is that? Why hide a friendship?' he wondered to himself, unable to shake off the image of Tiffany and Leo from his mind. A few minutes of daydreaming, suddenly he felt soft hands embrace his stomach from behind, and then a face leaned on his back. He immediately turned around and found Maelie behind him, wearing only black bra and underwear, making him instantly face her.

"You've got no right to talk about love. A hidden girlfriend? Nah, just my replacement." Anger surged within me. Before I could shoot back, her smile turned cruel. She shoved past me, knocking my shoulder hard. "Know your place." Her footsteps faded, leaving me clutching my chest. The pain was unbearable. Luke failed me, but Karma always came back around. Once I calmed down, I went home. Mike called. "Your fiancé got you an animal biology book with real specimens inside. Pretty cool, right? How are you going to thank me?"

That's the least he could do to repay her for his blindness and stupidity that led to her dying. He stood up and headed to a secret basement where he kept lovelyn the devil that killed Betty! He opened the door, he descended down a long array of stairs before getting to where lovelyn was kept in chains. He walked up to her and began to unleash all his anger on her, he beat her until he was exhausted. Lovelyn looked a sight! Her hair was scattered and she stunk for staying in there for long but yet Ryan didn't want to kill her he wanted her to die slowly and painfully.

"Because of that phone call, I completely lost Sienna." "No." Elliot looked at him, his eyes bottomless. "From the moment you made her your secret girlfriend, you had already completely lost her." My heart raced. So, Elliot knew everything. "She’s always been hiding in the corner since she was little. I still regret it a bit now. I shouldn’t have let you stop and wait for her back then." A trace of confusion flashed in Nathan's eyes, and then he quickly turned his head. "Back then..." Elliot didn’t say anything more, but his silence spoke volumes.

Simple and final. “Good,” he whispered, and I could see the shift in him—the soldier emerging beneath the scholar. “Then we begin at dawn.” He turned to go, cloak swirling behind him like ink spilled in moonlight. But I stopped him with a raised hand, the motion swift and decisive. He paused, brows furrowing in quiet question. I didn’t speak—I didn’t need to. I reached into the drawer, the one I had hidden beneath layers of old gowns and ruined letters, and pulled out the journal. The one where every scream I couldn’t voice had found a home. Every betrayal. Every memory they tried to erase. Every truth they tried to bury.

Rania disconnected the call as soon as she saw someone walking towards her. The girl then chuckled. It was Feby who looked at her with soft eyes. “Rania, I know you're angry. You're disappointed. You have the right to feel that way. But please, give me a chance to talk.” Rania stood still for a moment, staring at Feby with sharp eyes. “Why did you have to marry my father? You know I love you very much, but why did you hide this from me?”

It just wasn’t for me! “Then, who?” Sarah asked. I pursed my lips. The truth was, I didn’t have an answer. In fact, I haven’t even thought that far. How could I? Evan was Evan. My first love, the man who claimed he never stopped loving me but had hurt me so deeply I wasn’t sure I could ever fully trust him again. And then there was Heath—mysterious, charming, and always there when I needed him, but with a past he kept tightly under wraps. How was I supposed to choose between them?