Novel & Cerita Henry The Secret History

Renci's eyes and gently replied, "No, Mr. O. Renci, I and she haven't seen each other since yesterday." A clumsy answer and Mr. O. Renci captured the look of indifference in her eyes. The best way was to let Henry go first, so Claura could tell him what she was hiding. "I'm going to see Professor Norma ask about this, and I need Claura to come along," Mr.O. Renci said. Henry nodded immediately, "Then I'll keep looking; tell me if you need me, anytime." Mr. O. Renci happily agreed, waiting until Henry's disappearance from the door, Claura's mood was allowed to relax; she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Claura is not suitable for hiding secrets, especially those related to human life.

he said to him self. After glancing at the door for over 5 minutes hus curiosity just couldn't let him rest. He slowly reached for the drawer pulling it open . It was so nearly arranged but something caught his attention. It was a very beautiful and expensive looking envelope. His heart began racing very fast he opened the envelope. There was a letter in it signed with the letter D and was handwritten. He recognized the handwriting to be Drake's. His heart pounded as he carefully pulled it out and opened it. I miss you. It's sad we couldn't live the life we wanted for ourselves. You'll forever be my sweet cute boy. I love you

"I think I'm actually done this time." "Done with what" Tanya asked. "With Damian" I said. "With trying. With hoping. With believing things can get better. I'm just done." "Bella the test might come back negative" Tanya said. "It might be a scam." "It might be" I agreed. "But even if it is there will be something else. There's always something else with Damian. Another woman from his past. Another secret. Another betrayal. It never ends." I stood up and went to the nursery. I started pulling clothes out of Nathan's dresser and putting them in a suitcase. Tanya followed me.

I asked. “Another one of his historical smuts.” Henry replied, raising his voice to grab Ron’s attention. “This is fine historical literature not smut.” I snorted at that. “Fine historical literature my ass.” Henry said. Hen was right. I had once searched for a book in Ron’s vast library that did not involve a Duke being wickedly seduced by a temptress or a Highlander spilling his seeds into a moaning fair maiden and had not found any. Not that I was complaining, they were quite educative.

As discreet as he kept his secrets, Henry was sure he would eventually reveal them. Raphael flinched. Then his face turned uncertain. “What could I hide from you, sir?” he said later. He was good at talking. But he couldn’t avoid Henry forever. “Something like ... a secret that Lev might have?” Raphael’s shoulders tensed at those words. Bull’s eye. Henry stepped towards Raphael, one foot at a time, and stopped less than a meter away from him. He smiled. His cold and cruel smile. Not the kind of smile that made people want to smile with him, but the kind that made their knees tremble and their heads bow.

"I promise, Mom, and I am ready for him." She kisses Henry's cheek before standing up. Chris takes her hand, guiding her out of Henry's office. As the door closes, Henry reflects on his father, a man who was never truly present, always consumed by royal duties. The revelation about his half-sister is the darkest secret yet, and Henry wonders if there are more skeletons lurking in the family closet. "Henry, I have good news, I –" The door swings open, revealing Penny with an excited expression that quickly fades as she takes in the sombre atmosphere.

His eyes lit up when he saw me, then flickered with confusion when he noticed Fabian. "Camryn?" He'd never learned my new name. "I didn't expect..." "We need to talk." I stepped inside before he could refuse. Fabian followed, closing the door behind us. Henry's apartment was filled with expensive furniture. Expensive art. Everything carefully arranged to broadcast wealth without actually meaning anything. "This is about Milicent's records again, isn't it?" Henry crossed his arms. "I already showed you her library. What the fuck do you want now?"

Henry said he was not close to his father. Nathan's wife now, Sarah Lee, was not Henry's real mother. Tania felt she had just heard information that could be sold at a high price to the media. Henry was a son of a mistress, he– Henry himself didn’t know much detail since all he could remember from his childhood was staying in the orphanage. “Do you know,” Henry smiled as he scrolled down the image section from the browser site. He gave the phone to Tania. William McGarry. “That’s my brother,” Henry smiled widely, “he is handsome right?”

Nichole gave me an apologetic look even though she was hurt as well. Dumpp!! In the middle of our heated argument, we heard a loud sound which made us shriek extremely. "What the heck is this?" Natasha asked dramatically but her guts shut down when she saw Blake who threw the book on the table. "Read the book and find the details. Don't bother her again." He threw a murderous look to everyone particularly towards Natasha before made his way God knows where. "Rude much." I heard her mutter under her breath before she took the book "The Hidden Secrets" from the table and flipped the first page.

He stopped at the edge of the couch he had been sitting on and looked over his shoulder. “I came here to mainly tell you that Henry is restless,” he said and fully turned around. “He knows something, and I think he knows that da—that his brother is alive or something. He tells me his plans but this time, he has been secretive. It’s almost as if he knows I was the one who cleared things up after he made the press release those dirty secrets. He is planning something, and you need to be careful. His first plan failed; he will strike back.”