Novel & Cerita Hidden Identity

Justin nodded and replied “It’s pretty much as we feared. Serena could never win mother of the year. The whole time he’s been watching her she’s spent getting high, being high, or getting drunk. The problem here gentlemen is that there is no way that Stacia contained this situation on her own. There has, to be someone she trusted to keep her secret. Because this woman still continues to receive money to support her habits and Stacia’s been dead for two years.” It was Nicolas the youngest Denae who said “Follow the money. It will lead back to something or someone.” Justin nodded and sighed as he said, “We already thought of that angle and looked into it, the problem is, the money led right b

He said. “ Are you trying to tell me I'm doing a bad job hiding who am I ?” I asked with my eyebrows raised then a scoff followed. “ No, no, no,” He chanted as he shake his head, “ Serious you are really good at keeping your identity a secret just like some people,” He mumbled that part silently, I wanted to who he was referring to some people but I shrug it away not wanting to know. He continued, “ I wouldn't have known if Elle did not, how did Elle know ?”

"I'm talking about second chances," The twins looked at each other with amusement before turning their gaze back to him. "What about second chances?" They spoke in sync, Alessandro suddenly looking uncomfortable. "I will tell you and you will provide me with safe passage out of here and to America," "What's in America?" Serafina inquired. "Redemption," He shrugged. "You will provide me with a brand new identity, a passport, a way out of Italy, and a way to fake my death so that no one questions my absence,"

But I can’t help the feeling that someone is really, really watching me. My pulse spikes. Slowly, I scan the dim room. People are dancing against the flashing lights, but my gaze lands on a tall figure leaning against the edge of the VIP bar, tucked into the dark corner of the club. He’s wearing a black leather jacket, a dark baseball cap pulled low over his forehead, and a black face mask hiding the lower half of his face. Despite being hidden in the dark and covered in a mask, I find him hauntingly familiar.

"If she is a hybrid, then she has half the blood of another nation. Human, witch, or vampire?" I could not look at the people I used to stare at confidently because they chose to keep their heads down. I felt as if I was strongly jolted by the fact that I was also a hybrid. And I also hid my identity from them. Would they also look at me with disgust when my identity was revealed? I realized long ago that I wanted to take this secret to the grave, but no secret lasts long. "Shut up. Don't disrupt the meeting process." Zephyr flashed his deadly gaze. They spontaneously silenced their lips.

Cassandra sighed and asked, “So what do you call this place?” “An Invisible hideout,” Allan said, his face pleading but he had just revealed his secret identity to her. Cassandra froze a little. When she heard Caddaric say it at first, she hoped that it would just be a mixed up but now, the truth was staring her in the face. She took a deep breath and said, “So, you are the notorious criminal called Invisible.” Adding the word ‘notorious’ made Allan uncomfortable. It portrayed him as a bad person and though Cassandra’s expression following the words was unreadable, he didn’t feel any better and asked,

Andrius smiled without saying a word. He pointed outside, signaling Halle to keep walking. Halle did not linger either. Along the way, she asked, “Andrius, why did you hide your identity?” Andrius said, “A person has many identities. You can be your parent’s child, but also the boss of a big company. When you drive, you still can get a ticket if you break the law. “I am just a normal man after I left the army. There’s nothing to hide. Besides, I never really try to hide my identity. I have been telling the truth all along, but none of you believe me.”

Aunty Sarah said and Adriana took a look at her shoes. "I know, I was intending to get new ones when I get my pay but I guess I don't need to do that anymore" Adriana said. " I will leave now and remember....." Aunty Sarah looked around to be sure that no one was paying attention to what they were both sayings. "Remember keep your identity as hybrid totally hidden, do not reveal it to anyone at all" Aunty Sarah finished her sentence and Adriana gave her the okay sign with her right hand.

“It’s simple. I teach you and you let me be the first to read every issue. I also keep your identity hidden.” “How sure am I that you haven’t given me out?” I raised my brows and his frown deepened. “You ain’t been harassed. That’s very obvious. Believe it or not, I can keep a secret.” I scanned his face for any sign that he was lying, but I couldn’t. His mask was too strong to see through. “How do you even find out about me in the first place?” “Trust me, you wouldn’t want to know.” “And if I decline your offer?”

"Yeah." Silence settled comfortably between them. Not painful. Just honest. Upstairs, Aiden's laughter echoed from his room where Zara was probably teaching him something she absolutely shouldn't. The sound drifted through the house. Warm. Alive. Alicia looked at Henry's letter one final time. Then carefully folded it closed. For years Henry Dickson had built an empire. For years he had believed power was the answer. But in the end, the secret he protected wasn't money. Or Harbor.