Love Undercover Where Are They Now の小説・ストーリー

"What are you up to?" I took a deep breath, knowing I couldn't keep it a secret from Cole any longer. "There's no point in keeping it a secret from you," I whispered. Cole's eyes locked onto mine, his expression intense. "Does this have anything to do with that Renato Marino gang membership card?" I nodded, feeling a shiver run down my spine. "Yes." Cole's face darkened, his jaw clenched. "What's going on?" he demanded. I hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. But something in Cole's expression told me he needed to know the truth. "I'm going undercover," I began.

Third Person POV Ocean sits in his office the morning after the Romano event with Daniel and Lilo. Between them on the desk are files on four families. Four men whose wives attacked Lola. "I want them cut off completely," Ocean says. His voice is calm. Cold. "No exceptions." Daniel nods and opens the first file. "Anton Kozlov. Elena's husband. He runs three gambling operations in East London under our protection. Annual revenue split is sixty-forty in our favor."

I told him. “I knew there was an explanation” Tyler smiled. I knew he was relieved our parents weren’t murderer because I was too. “She’s been undercover for years, gaining their trust and foiling their plans when she can” I continued. Ben is silent most of the ride, a part of him died today. We drive to the coordinates on the map and there’s a small shack on the beach. Does someone live inside? We get out of the car and walk over to the shack. It sounds like there is someone inside so I knock.

“They’ve been spotted. Three men attempting to access the underwater area near the pavilion. Security neutralized them. One had actual explosives.” My blood ran cold. Damien’s expression didn’t change. “Arrests?” “Taken care of quietly. They’re in custody. The leader is singing — it was a last-ditch effort from Hale’s remaining loyalists. It’s over.” Relief crashed over me so hard my knees weakened. Damien held me up, kissing my temple. “Go to sleep, little girl,” he whispered once Victor left. “Tomorrow, you become my wife.” But I couldn’t sleep.

VIVIAN The apartment felt too quiet after Mandy and Favour left. Their laughter still hung faintly in the air, like the last note of a song fading into silence. For a moment, I stood in the middle of the living room, staring at the door they’d walked through, my heartbeat still racing from the news headline. Vale Global under scrutiny again. Anonymous evidence leak. Corporate cover-up. That message on Mandy’s phone had felt like a punch straight to my lungs.

” Bruce ~”You must excuse me but I have so many snipers and assassins on the books, sometimes I cannot remember all of them. Summer ~”Surely you should know that Joseph is a bounty hunter, one of the very few that you have.” Bruce ~”Oh yes that is right.” Aaron ~”Seems you got too many professionals on your book these days.” Bruce ~”It is hard to track especially if they decide to go underground and undercover. Don't you agree with me on that Summer?” Summer ~”I see you still the same old jerk as always.” Aaron ~”Summer you can't say that.”

I’d give anything for that to be the truth. If he were marked I could find him, Crow could find him. It wouldn’t be instant but we could do it. I sighed and hopped out of the helicopter, two of my men were waiting and anxiously looking for their Beta. “Gabe? Ohh Goddess did he….” Kendrick asked. “He lives, he uhm… he’s going undercover in Venom. He’s been abjured. Dane got away but we don’t know where. Do you have my phone,” I asked, wanting to check on things at home.

It was a staple for the town. It was the end of an era that she’d never thought would happen. Not to mention all her students. She thought of Jenifer, Molly and Jake. This would be their last Christmas in Colorado. The last one in their current home. She hoped for their sake that it was a good one. “Where’s that rum?” Mark asked, looking around. Holly handed him the small bottle on the floor next to her. Mark took a swig straight from the bottle. “Is that why Nathan isn’t here tonight?”

I ate, slept, and worked around Aurelia Heights, running on almost no rest for over ninety days. For the sake of confidentiality, I had told everyone I was doing delivery work. Even Claire had no idea I was actually on an undercover operation. “I didn’t forget. I just finished my last order. I’ll be there soon.” Twenty minutes later, I walked into the private dining room carrying two bottles of premium single-malt Scotch I had bought on the way. There were seven or eight people inside. Besides Claire and her parents, a heavyset middle-aged man sat in the seat of honor.