Her Secrets Novels & Stories

she states, moving over to him. Shaking his head, he lets out a sigh. “I have a secret of my own. That’s why I didn’t confront her when I saw her picture. Her features are a bit different when she has the make-up on; but I knew it was her.” “Secret? What Secret?” Vince asks, glancing between Tiffany and Emmett. “Leona will be a few hours. She normally waits for them to fit her dress and takes it with her when they are done. We can go to the café across the road and have a chat.”

Autumn had never truly believed in keeping secrets, lying, or avoiding reality. She knew she wasn't perfect—she'd told her share of little white lies, hidden things from her aunt, covered up crushes, failed quizzes, even fibbed about where she’d been after curfew back when she used to hang out with Calvin. But this? This was something else entirely. This secret throbbed in her chest like a second heartbeat, heavy and insistent, every time she glanced at the man lying in the spare bedroom. It was the kind of secret that demanded attention, refusing to be buried beneath ordinary worries.

"Are you still looking?" "Always." She squeezes my hand. "Then you will find them," she says. "One day. When you least expect it. The truth always comes out." "How do you know?" "Because it always does. People cannot hide forever. Secrets rot from the inside. They always come out." I look at her. She says it so simply. So certain. But she is hiding her own secrets. I know she is. I can feel them. The heartbeat. The fainting. The way she touches her stomach when she thinks no one is watching.

Selena. She stood there like a storm barely held back, her presence the only thing keeping the walls from caving in around me. Her eyes flicked between me and Adrian, but I couldn’t meet them. I couldn’t even lift my gaze. My head dropped, heavy with shame. My shoulders curled inward like I could fold myself into nothingness and disappear. “What secret?” she asked again, her voice low but not soft. The words didn’t come like a blade. They didn’t scream or accuse.

“I’m going to have to pay her more, aren’t I?” “Or fire her.” “Firing her means someone else finds out. That woman has served three generations of Kesingtons. She knows secrets that could sink empires.” I lifted a brow. “So now I’m a state secret?” He rolled toward me, his hand sliding to my waist. “Something like that.” My smile dropped. I sat up, letting the blanket fall away from my chest. “That’s not funny.” Callum blinked. “What?” “You calling me a secret. ‘Something like that.’ Like I’m a scandal you’re trying to cover up.”

I could feel it and I could see it from the way she looked at me and Caleb the first time I met her and of course, she would be included in the story of Caleb's secret. My curiosity started kicking in and I wished tomorrow is Friday. Thoughts, speculations, and some theories were now in my head and I couldn't wait for them to be confirmed. I couldn't wait to know what happened to him. And he said he hoped I would understand, he sounded pleading earlier. From that, I knew his the thing he was hiding wasn't something to be taken easy. I was pulled out from my phone vibrated and a text message from Caleb came. He informed me to get ready because I would come with him to a meeting tonight.

It gave me hope, and I wanted her to admit it. “I can’t tell you. It’s a secret.” Leaning closer to her, I prodded her into confessing. “I can keep secrets. I swear I won’t tell a soul.” “No. It’s embarrassing.” My interest was piqued, and I was sure it was me. “I’m listening! I gave you an honest answer.” She flushed crimson and looked away from my gaze while I waited with my breath caught in my throat. “It was my Uncle Derrick!”

“That Sabrina girl is evil—” “Dude, you don’t get it,” Jack replied. “Celeste should know better. But to hell with it; if she wants to scrub floors, she can do that. I won’t be giving her money anymore.” Before I could hear anything else, I slipped into my room and quietly shut the door. Silent sobs shook my body, and I sank down onto the floor, drawing my knees up to my chest. How had things come to this? I had been so careful, so cautious, but now everything was unraveling. The secret I had fought so hard to keep was threatening to explode, and I was powerless to stop it.

Lorenzo opened an old chest and revealed a fake bottom. It seems He had been searching for it for a while, there was a leather folder inside. He grunted in anger, stomping his feet and Before he could see us, we moved away quietly to another hiding spot. We waited, Kira’s breath was hot on my skin, I could hear her breathing and suddenly I could remember the feel of her wet pussy against mine. She looked down at my parted lips and leaned closer almost like she wanted to kiss me, then the creak of the door distracted me,

‘Pleasure from here on in. I swallow, and glancing away I catch the suited up business women eying him from behind; the look they give me is laced with envy. I can practically see the green eyed monster seated at their table with them. Sorry ladies, go cast your nets somewhere else. This fish has taken my bait and is well and truly on my hook. ‘Is that right?’ I flash him my you’ve-got-me-if-you-want-me smile. He lays his hand on my knee, firm and massaging. ‘Want to know a secret, Hera?’