Midnight Confessions Robyn Carr Novels & Stories

I’m forced to open it however, when there is silence and not even a gasps of surprise. I first open one of my eyes in a squint as I look at Cassie. From the rearview mirror up front, Cassie’s facial expression is surprisingly blank. I open both my eyes now and glance from her to Robyn and the guilty look on Robyn’s face tells me all I need to know. “You told her!?” I ask Robyn with evident accusation in my tone. Robyn spares me an apologetic look, “I’m sorry. I don’t know how to keep secrets from my friends” She apologies but I’m not easily convinced. I doubt her words, I’m sure she can keep secrets just fine when it concerns her business.

She came out wearing her glasses and looking sleepily, her hair tied up in a ponytail, and wearing a worn out nightwear. Oh shit! I've been so occupied that I've forgotten to change her wardrobes. I made a mental note to do that as possible. But first thing first. I broke the news to her. “Really??” she exclaimed in relief. “Yes. My team just called to tell me that” I replied. “Who's that??” she asked. “Who is after my life?” “Troy Carrington,” I replied. “Damon Master's assistant.” “Who is Damon Masters??” she blinked rapidly.

Rhys Fuck. The second Sabrina’s annoying, high-pitched voice cuts through the bass, the absolute high of that kiss instantly evaporates. I look at her, my jaw tightening as I see the anger in her eyes. Shit! She's pissed. We had a casual fling for like three weeks, and suddenly she thinks she owns my schedule. Of all the parties in this damn city, she had to show up to this exact one. Beside me, Jami—the girl whose mouth I just completely devoured...freezes. I can feel her shaking against my side, her big, innocent eyes blinking up at me in total confusion.

Chapter 1: The Confession & The Setup Few weeks later… Lena knew something was wrong the second Ryan walked through the front door. He didn’t kiss her cheek like usual. Didn’t drop his briefcase and loosen his tie with that tired sigh she’d grown used to. Instead, he locked the door behind him—slowly, deliberately—and turned to face her in the foyer. His expression was calm. Too calm. The kind of calm that made her stomach twist. She was in the living room, barefoot on the rug, wearing nothing but yoga shorts and a cropped tank that clung to her sweat-damp skin from her afternoon workout. Her hair was in a messy ponytail, cheeks still flushed.

It sends a message to readers in an artistic way, unveiling the part of the darkest secret of the mind, the evil intents, and the greed of an individual who experienced nothing but hardships in life. Moreover, the magic called love which can heal everything… for the purest love can bring light to everyone’s dark sides. Theoria~ Midnight Feast 2021 will be served soon…

She silently thanked God for this moment in her life. Roslyn and David retired to bed, but Roslyn couldn’t sleep. She fretted the entire night; Roslyn tilted her head to the side ad glance at the sleeping figure beside her; she reached out her hand and patted his back softly. David slowly stirred and looked at her with concern. He wondered why Roslyn was waking him up at midnight. Perhaps she has something to discuss with him. “What’s wrong, deah, you need something?” he asked. Roslyn was quick to nod her head. “I—I want water.” David knitted his brow he doesn’t understand why she’d to wake him up because of water. “Only water?” he asked, and Roslyn nodded her head again. “Okay. I’ll asked t

“Okay. Why did Arianne suddenly hit you, dear? How did the two of you come to that?” Robin sniffled. Her voice was thick with tears. “C-Can… Can you keep it a s-s-secret if I tell you?” Libby seemed oddly excited. “You can count on me to keep a secret, sweetie. I’m all ears.” “S-She said that the higher-ups have f-found me as the one who made t-that scandal happen—m-me!” Robin leaned into her ear and whispered. “She claimed I was the one who gave her draft to this g-guy named James McGinnis or s-someone. She said I was conspiring against her, but I swear to God, I didn’t! We fought pretty bad about this… and I guess we’re friends no more. What am I gonna do, Mrs. Sheppard? I know my time in

Seeing that Robin wasn't in the mood for much talking, Brandon smartly made his exit. Robin pressed on with her work. She grappled with the challenges that had arisen and worked late into the night. She received a call from Wilson when she finally finished her work. Wilson informed her about an early morning meeting at Weiss Group the next day. After hanging up the call, Robin checked the time and was baffled to see it was already midnight. Considering the meeting ahead and the need to stay alert, Robin decided it was time to head home and get some rest. But as soon as she stood up, everything went black, and she fainted.