Julie Garwood The Secret Novels & Stories

She'd barely even gotten off the plan! Worried that something would happen to her and her Baby, her assistant, and friend, August arranged for makeup and a big black jacket to disguise her and her child. So taking a secret way, August led her away from the crowd to where they could both be safe and unknown. "Bella! Bella!" her child said, mimicking the crowd, and Isabella just smiled as she made her way to a safe haven. Her Son knew his mother was famous and was liked by many, but he hadn't expected so many calling out to her the way they just had moments ago.

Thomas Reed was murdered. Her breath caught. Below that sentence was another. One that shattered whatever sense of safety remained. And you're carrying the reason why. The world tilted. For a moment, she couldn't breathe. Couldn't think. Couldn't move. Because there was only one secret she was carrying. One secret nobody should know. One secret she hadn't told anyone. The baby. Slowly, Dani lifted her eyes to Julian. He had already read the note. And for the first time since she'd met him...

A cruel, knowing smile curved her red lips. "I heard the news, Julian. The 'Secret Baby.' The 'Struggling Assistant.' It’s all very... Dickensian," Sienna laughed, flicking a stray hair over her shoulder. "But I think you’ve forgotten something important. Or rather, someone." "I haven't forgotten anything," Julian said, his voice dropping to a dangerous level. "Leave. Now."

And in her cunning, Julia began to see a path — patience, observation, subtle moves, tiny acts that would sow seeds of doubt and tension. For now, she would survive. And when the time came, Olivia would regret ever crossing her. The Secret of the Library Julia returned to the library, her sanctuary. At first glance, it seemed like nothing more than shelves of old tomes and scrolls. But over the past few days, she had discovered hidden compartments — small spaces behind the shelves, loose floorboards, forgotten ledges. Tonight, she traced her fingers along the spine of a large leather-bound book, feeling the slight give of a hidden latch. A compartment opened, revealing parchment, quills, and

Upon entering my room, I found Julie waiting for me. "Hey!" I greeted her, surprised to see her in my room. Julie narrowed her eyes. "What's up with you? Not happy to see me in your room?" she questioned. "Why would I not be happy?" I responded with an awkward smile. "What are you hiding?" Julie pressed. She glanced at my back and noticed the shape of a diary hidden behind my T-shirt. Quickly, she yanked it out before I could evade her grasp. "Whose diary is this? I'm sure you haven't written one," Julie inquired, and guilt flashed across my face.

He heads to work, and I finally let out the breath I didn’t realize I was holding. The days stretch on like a prison sentence. Lucas is more aggressive now, more suspicious. He’s added a new lock to the gate and has the security team watching my every move. I know he senses something is off. And he’s right. I’m hiding a secret that could destroy everything. But he doesn’t know the half of it. I meet Julian again—secretly—at a quiet spot far from the city center. He looks exhausted, like he hasn’t slept in days. “I needed to see you,” he says.

“Everything seemed normal.” “Watch.” Julian opened the drawer with the paper weight. He pressed his hand up along the underside of the drawer above it. There was a popping sound, and then a secret drawer dropped open. My eyes went wide. Of course someone like Terry would have secret drawers. “Check the other drawers,” Julian said. In the secret compartment he opened was a signet ring. Julian slid it into his pocket. Following his instruction, I checked the other drawers. On my own, I found another secret compartment. This one was empty.

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...

He said, his tone was demanding and clearly warned me not to disagree. I nodded my head and he instantly released me. I pulled myself up and sat on the bed. "Speak." I said folding and hands on my chest. He took a deep breath.. "As you have already discovered, we are not the russian mafia. We are the government's secret force." He said and took another deep breath.