My Secret Affection Novels & Stories

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. And to my surprise, he really di

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At Leia's question, Mark flinches, cold sweat dripping down his face as his words are hung in his throat. He tightly grips his salad fork but slowly lowers it, and with one hand starts undoing his button and clears his throat. *Well, you see, a magician never reveals his secret," he answers. Secret? Leia scoffs while repeating the word in her head over and over again. She could take a rough guess but preferred to hear it from him, however, that guilty chuckle from him tells her he wasn't planning to reveal it any minute soon. "Hmm, I'm surprised," she nods with a frown.

When he looked at the secretary, his eyes were as tender as the autumn, and it seemed like it had an infinite depth of love. However, the name he called out made the secretary sober instantly. The man in front of her was affectionate and gentle, but none of it was for her. In his heart, there had always been another woman who was more important than anybody else, and no one in this world would be able to compare. The secretary took a deep breath and tried to control the warmth gushing out of her body. She tried to regain her sanity. ‘No, I can't do this. I can't hurt Ms. Leighton…’

I could tell from the black streaks of mascara running down her cheeks and the red-rimmed film of her almond eyes that she had been crying for a while and a stab of guilt pricked my chest. “Look woman, I don't need this shit right now okay? I've had a pretty rough fucking night, can't we do this some other time?” I growled, huffing at the incredulous expression that spread across her face. “THIS? So now I'm THIS to you Anthony? After all, we've shared?” She gasped, her glassy eyes widening in disbelief before I cursed under my breath. I inhaled a sharp breath as images of our secret affair filled my head.

The air smelled of damp earth and night-blooming jasmine. “Your mom,” I said quietly. “She had an affair. With someone named Robert. Do you know who he is?” Kai’s face went blank—dangerously blank. “Put them back where you found them.” “But—” “Alex.” His voice was steel. “Some secrets are better left buried. For her sake. For all our sakes.” I nodded, but the parallel sat heavy in my chest. Hidden love. Lies. Risk. Was that all we were?

Not after letting my guard down so completely. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling. My heart still hadn’t settled. Every breath I took felt like his name was etched in it. “Sebastian,” I whispered, smiling to myself. The way he had looked at me in the morning, his soft laughter, the quiet joy in his voice…it wasn’t just satisfaction. It was tender. It was… affection. I’d fallen. Hard. And the scary part was I didn’t want to get up. I sure did well.

I was blushing as he looked at me with his mesmerizing eyes. "Wanna know a secret?" He held my hand and put it on his shoulder. "Hmm? Another secret?" My eyes were only twinkling with the sight of Pyro's attractive perfectly formed face. "I never looked at women with lust and affection. Never in my life, but when it comes to you...I want every," he moved down and kissed my neck," inch of you." His lips traveled to my collar bone while his hands were finding the hook of my bra. "I will not look at others the same as I look at you because you're...my only one."

"I am not exactly sure why you dislike me, but I need to know one thing. Just one. Are you... do you belong to anyone right now? Are you in love?" The question hit me like a physical blow. Do I belong to anyone? I thought about the man down the hall. I thought about Chadwick’s mouth on mine, his hands pinning me down, and his voice cold as dry ice saying I was just a distraction. I thought about how he had never hold my hand in public, never take me to a dinner where people could see us, never acknowledge that I was anything more than a secret he kept in the dark. I mean how could he do all that. He was my mum's husband. Our affair is forbidden. And that's definitely not the kind of romance

He could not explain, but he had a strange feeling for the secretary. "Why are you sleeping here?" "I'm sorry, Sir. I got tired, and then the taxi took a while. Eh, aren't we still GCQ today?" she replied. She even pecked at his face, which made his manhood tighter. 'Fuck!' Andrius could hardly count how many times he had been cursing. There was something in his secretary that seemed to be pulling him closer to her. Maybe, he needed mind-blowing sex tonight to get back his senses.