I M Not A Spy Novels & Stories

It was as if I lost myself in him, his gaze brought me peace, and that I would never deny. 一 Now it's my turn 一 He woke me up from the trance and put his last scoop of ice cream in his mouth, how had he finished everything so fast? 一 What is the real college you want to do? 一 I wanted to try psychiatry 一 I was honest, I was never interested in business or law, my dream was always to be a psychiatrist. 一 This is good and new to me, but why? 一 I wanted to understand how the human mind works, it's curious to me.

Then I looked at Joshua—the right-hand man of the CEO of this company—looking at me narrowly. "What do you want from me huh?" Angry? Of course, I was clearly angry at being suddenly treated like this. If these guys want to talk to me, it's best to speak nicely. It doesn't have to be like this. Basic human. “Don't play dumb anymore, we already know that you are a spy in this company. Your tricks are pretty good, are you satisfied with this company?”

𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎. ' 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒚 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓!!!!!!! ' " N-nothing; N-n-nothing happens " I stuttered as I tried to composed myself.

I didn't know what to do so I laughed, shaking my head at the ridiculousness of what she'd just confessed to. She frowned, obviously taking offense. "what's so funny?" "You. You're funny. And here I was thinking Josie was the only one with a funny bone in her body all along." "You think I'm joking?" "Heck yeah. Yeah, I think you're joking." "Well, okay, but just so you know, I'm not joking. I'm not playing around. I'm telling the truth. I'm a spy. I work with the agency."

Don't you have any shame? Despite what he had done, he would not allow people to talk about it. I retorted, "They're the ones talking about it. Do you think I can control them all?" He was rendered speechless, and he hung up. Not long after that, I received a friend request. The profile photo was of a sexy woman, and I immediately guessed that it was Cassidy. After I accepted the request, she sent me an accusing message instantly: "Olivia, why don't you just go and die?

"We are not men." "Even better brother. We cannot die." "Hm. I sincerely do hope that you know what you are doing. I have taken my hands away from this. I shall no longer be a spy." "Once a spy, always a spy." "I quit." "You better not blab. Don't snitch cause you will hate the outcome." The whispering stopped. Only the faint sount of a ragged breathing. Then footsteps echoing the passage, becoming even more faint until it disappeared totally.

I snapped. I was tired. It had been a few days of endless stress trying to fit into this new world and not let anyone on to what I was really doing. Having to constantly remember that I was Arianna Lupa Avaroux and not Aria Thorlacius was beginning to take a toll on my psyche. "But then we would lose this perfect mother and son bonding moment, where we can start being completely open and honest with each other," Noah slurred. "What do you want?" I hissed, wanting so much for this to end. "Do you want me to confess that I'm a spy for the Hansons, that I'm just playing a game while I prance around in these ridiculous dresses gathering information to take you all down?

"Explain to me, why should I not consider you personally responsible for this?" The spy's throat moved up and down, terror evident on his face. "Sir, I... I didn’t intend for her to spot me." I swear, I was careful. She must have been suspicious from the start. I was only doing what you—” Thane cut him off with a sharp wave of his hand. “Enough of your excuses. I hired you to be invisible, and instead, you’ve exposed yourself like an amateur.” He stepped closer, his frame casting an imposing shadow over the spy. “You don’t understand the consequences of failure, do you?”

At least I had seven days to live happily with my mate. “Why didn’t you tell me you were an elite member of the Stellar Genius Society?” I was immediately on my guard. Obviously, I didn’t want him to probe about my true identity. “Who would believe me? This is the only place where everybody hates me and I have no idea why. I have harmed no one. Yet they consider me a spy, a criminal.” He placed his hand over mine to comfort me, and it worked like magic.

" He questioned. I shook my head in disagreement, as I shivered.``No! Not at all! I'm not a spy. After all, you can check it out yourself by going through some findings. I'm not a spy!" I replied. The guard sighed, taking a close look at me. From his reaction, I could tell he wasn't convinced enough. He cleared his throat."So what was the reason why you had stepped out since you claim you're not a spy?" He asked.