His Secret Lover 소설 & 이야기

Learn all his my dirty secrets before he takes me down or whatever his plan is. He had kneeled beside me, swiveling my chair until I was facing him. His hands rested on my thighs, his thumbs caressing them softly as he knelt between my parted legs. My breath hitched, I could feel myself getting excited. Scar wouldn’t shut the fuck up either, begging me to claim him. He stared into my eyes, his face was soft compared to his usual sternness. “You can tell me, Tara. You know that I will always keep your secrets,” he whispered, his chocolate scent relaxing me.

"Make this quick will you? I'm running late." He faced her fully, one arm resting on the steering wheel. "I understand why you can't be my girlfriend. You explained it and I caught a glimpse of it. I'm sorry about Abby." She nodded. "But Lacey I want you to be my girlfriend." She was very ready to step out of the car. She'd talked to him, like Becket asked. But then, "Your whole life is a secret. Who you are is a secret, your brothers are a secret. No one knows we talk to each other, or hell, that I know you. So what is one more secret? Be my girlfriend Lacey and no one has to know. We won't tell anyone. It'll be our secret. Our thing. Lacey these weeks since I've told you what I want have b

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it.

he says again when all I do is stare at it. 'Luneth, my forever love, this would only continue to express my love for you. I hope you still love me.' I read the content over and over, trying to place my mind on who could have done this, but no one comes to mind. "Did you marry me when you already had a lover?" His voice was hurt, and I tried to take a step forward, but he took one back immediately. I stay put and let him speak. "You know, for someone who has a secret lover, you are quite dramatic. You made a huge fit and got married to me because you saw your boyfriend and sister together in bed, and then you pointed to me, asking me to marry you. The only thing I can see here is that you wa

I raised an eyebrow, needing to have it all laid out. I knew, somewhere deep down, that I should ask more questions. But in the moment, I repeated the one that mattered to me most. “I’m not a secret anymore?” “Not from Beth.” I saw the faintest hint of conflict in his eyes. Even so, hearing the words again felt like a forklift had just been lifted off of my soul. Beth knew. Danny chose me. I was no longer a secret. Between that… the relief that my earlier insecurity was proven wrong… and the way the mate bond sparks pulled at me… I was a goner.

Eliora said to me, "Why do you do that? Why do you speak of him as if he put the stars in the sky when he did nothing but break you so god damn much that the cracks in your heart were practically visible through your eyes." I laughed softly, "That's the things about love, isn't it? You'll let them get away with murder, even if it's your own." Eliora sighed, "Is that really love?" "I think we could've had something real," I confess. Not just his secret lover. "Maybe I'm wrong but I think he could've loved me." He never told me he loved me for all the years we have been together as secret lovers. Well, I told him he could date other people while he was with me.

Just like how I was with Apollo, the gorgeous man lying next to me, wearing sunglasses. It was obvious that over the past months, the two of us had our disagreements, our silly arguments, but we always knew how to fix things and come back to each other. He had this talented habit of making me give in, and that had become my favorite habit. With each passing day, I felt more fulfilled. No one knew about us yet, and he was the secret I forced myself to keep. We had places only the two of us knew where to hide from the chaos out there. And when it was just me and him, that was my whole world. "I know I'm totally and completely irresistible, Mia. But do you want to tell me what you're thinking?"

She asked, her expression curious and confused at the same time. I moved closer to her, getting agitated with the way she was opening the letter in a slow manner. I wanted to snatch it from her hands and rip it open. Phoebe finally brought out the paper in the envelope, “She thinks you are the one, and she is onto you, but she doesn’t know that she has more than one hater in this school, P.S, your secret lover.” She read out loud. “My secret lover? Who is this person and what do they even mean?” She asked, confusion written all over her face.