His Secret Lover Novels & Stories

Thank you for reading "Love And Secrets❤️ I love you guys so much 🥺=== Fuck friendship! Fuck my fucking crush on him! Fuck their stupid fight! Fuck... Fuck everything! It's all fucking bullshit!

She Answers all panicking making me burst out into uncontrollable laughter. “ it is not true, isn't it. He is not there . ?" She asks still uneasy that her secret lover has finally found out that all ing he has been having some one who has been in love with him but without him even knowing va single word. “No no, don't get a heart attack for nothing, they left about ten minutes ago " I disclose it to her but still just trying so hard to control the laughter that she has made me get. “ For sure you nearly made me go crazy " she Answers now sounding a bit calm and relaxed.

he asked and stretched his hands then I lifted my eyes on his. He chuckled, "Don't felt embarrassed anymore, Ash, can we be friends?" he added and I chuckled. We shook hands, "Sure, let's do that," I said. It was the first conversation we had that we didn't talk about the cases and my secret admirer. And talking to him was great. I guess he was the only man that my secret admirer won't dare to kill, and hope he didn't, because he was my only key to solve the case.

“You are confusing me.” “Just tell me the secret.” “It's actually not a secret anymore.” “Then what is it?” “A secret that's not a secret” “You confusing me now.” “Dammit,” I pull her close to my lips and gently suck on her lower lip just the way that she likes it. “I am in love with you.”

Arthur asked softly, his fingers tracing her spine. ​"I did," she lied smoothly, her hands wrapping around his neck. "The ledger is hidden in the old chapel on the edge of the estate. But we need to wait for the equinox—the alignment of the sun through the stained glass reveals the exact brick." ​"Fascinating," Arthur murmured, his eyes locking onto her lips. "Your father was always a theatrical man." ​He leaned in, kissing her with a slow, seductive passion that made Vivian’s resolve tremble. Despite what she had heard, her body betrayed her, aching for his touch, desperate for the illusion of his love.

“A drink that makes my secret lover fall even more in love with me. I was planning to sneak out tonight to visit him.” Mina gasped softly. “You have a lover?” “That’s my secret,” Samantha teased, wagging a finger at her. “And now that you know, you must promise not to tell a soul.” Mina giggled, lowering her head. “Of course, I won’t say anything!” “Good girl,” Samantha said smoothly. “Now, I must bathe quickly before my ‘lover’ grows impatient. Run along, Mina. And don’t forget what I said—keep this between us.”

He panicked and tried every password he could think of, but failed. The message itself was top secret—without the password, no one could see its contents; only the recipient was visible. Sebastian had set the nickname of the recipient as "The One I Love Most". The man traced the IP address and discovered that it originated from the Lowe residence. He knew that Sebastian had a secret lover. Every time Sebastian met with her, he would have someone pose as him at public events. And Sebastian had even had a custom ring worth billions of dollars made for her, perfectly fitted to her size.

Thankfully she didn't seem upset by my rejection, but she didn't seem to have given up, either. "Yes," I said over my shoulder, stopping briefly. "I'm going to find out who your secret lover is. It's the only explanation for why you haven't fucked me or any of the other girls I've noticed throwing themselves at you. I don't know why you've kept her from us, but you must have your reasons. I'm going to find out who she is and tell her that she has competition. I'm very good at finding things out, you know."

“We’re not giving him everything. It’s just seduction. I’ll tease, flirt, make him believe but I won’t sleep with him. I promise.” He looked uncertain. “Are you sure? No sex? Don’t fall for him, Margaret. Please…” I smiled and brushed my fingers along his jaw. “I love only you, Richard and money. I could never trade either.” A small, strained smile broke through his worry, and against every moral instinct he had left, he nodded. It was decided. I would seduce Malcolm for love, for money, for survival.

I picked it up and unfolded it, my stomach tightening as I read the words: Hyacinth, Your scent from the other night was so enticing that it almost made me cum in my pants. I apologize for the bluntness, but I can’t help being straightforward. Who wouldn’t be drawn to you? If I were your husband, I’d whisk you away, take you to bed, and blow your mind with endless orgasms. It’s the New Year, after all. You deserve every bit of it. Your secret lover.