Gentleman Secret Novels & Stories

Ruby sat in the tub reeling from the brief conversation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Dez** "Viktor! I found her; I'm leaving now." He was ecstatic and ready to leave. "Do not say where you are going. No one needs to know what you are doing. This must remain a secret until we know more about this situation." This was an odd request but he didn't mind. Dez was a private person anyway. "This may be more dangerous than I originally thought. Be extremely cautious." "I understand, I will text you after I get settled." He turned and was out of the building and in his car in less than thirty seconds.

said Gamal sounding scared. There was a thrill behind the voice of a man who liked to chase celebrities around the world. An unusual demeanor that in the slightest Hilda did not suspect that Gamaliel was under threat. Not only that, the man seemed to have difficulty speaking as if he was injured. “What’s wrong with you? We can’t just change the plan, their secret is getting out a little bit. You and I can become rich with this news,” explained Hilda not wanting to back down. After finding out that Sean didn’t really love Evelyn and had another woman behind his back, would make them rich, especially if she could make a chronology of their affair. Imagine how many media would buy the pictures

If she did not have soap suds on her hands, she would have hugged this dear lady to death. Unused to the affection, Ms Gwayne only shrugged Emily off and eyed her suspiciously. Emily mentioned previously how she thought Richard might have a lot of secrets. If anything, she thought the secretary had more secrets than the CEO that Emily might have to worry about. It did not seem as if Richard was the kind of person to withhold any secrets from Emily if she asked. However, it might slip the airheaded CEO’s mind from time to time.

The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

Escape was the only option if he wanted to make it out alive! “I-if you spare my life, I’ll share a big secret with you, Mr. Crawford!” said the man rather tentatively as he took in a deep breath. Gerald, however, simply raised his foot and stepped on the man’s head. Gulping, the man then added, “I-I’ll tell you everything I know as long as you promise to spare my life…!” Just as the man was about to attempt to retrieve a hidden weapon from his sleeve, Gerald simply replied, “Sorry, not interested.”

And for someone like me, a man leading a double life, if something is too good and then it’s the worst thing waiting to happen. Proving me right I received an email directly from the source. The little nerdy girl wasn’t as nerdy, boring and submissive as she pretended to be. There’s a wide world of fantasies she’s hiding inside that head of hers which includes, in her words, ‘her sexy-arsehole-overbearing-know-it-all-Boss’. And that’s me. But this isn’t it. I have only uncovered half of what she’s hiding. There’s more lot to my little secretive secretary. And our worlds might not be as different as she thought. Because she came running right through the door she wanted to exit.

"The German man glanced at his secretary, who sighed in relief. The elevator stopped, and as the doors opened, Stefan exited the elevator while holding onto his secretary's wrist, urging her to exit as well. Then, the dark-haired man looked at the bald man and smiled sarcastically, while the doors closed with Mr. Johnson inside. "Mr. Schmidt..." she began, hugging herself. "Thank you." "You don't have to thank me for that. I despise men who do that," he said without looking at her. "But you can't let him do it again."

The web of secrecy and avoidance seemed impenetrable, leaving me with a gnawing sense of isolation and bewilderment. As I grappled with these conflicting directives, a surge of exasperation coursed through me. "Who are they all hiding from? Why won't anyone speak up and reveal the truth?" I pondered silently, unspoken secrets bearing down on me like a heavy shroud. Thoughts of Grandma, Uncle Zack, and Aunt Gina flickered through my mind, each one a potential key to unlocking the mysteries surrounding my father's past. urgency swept through the conference hall as a secretary hurriedly approached Mr. Miller, whispering something into his ear. Startled, Mr. Miller's brows furrowed in concern as

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...

Alexander's betrayal had shattered their world, but now, they were determined to pick up the pieces and find a way back to each other. After some minutes of silence, Elizabeth started preparing to leave her husband's office, a man walked in. He was tall and impeccably dressed in a charcoal-gray T-shirt on a blue jean. His confident appearance and air of authority suggested that he wasn't a mere visitor but someone who held importance in Alexander's life. Elizabeth's curiosity was piqued, and she couldn't help but wonder who this man was. As they exchanged pleasantries, she left them to have their privacy. She approached the secretary's desk, and with a polite smile, she inquired about the id