My Secret Romance Webtoon Novels & Stories

she states, moving over to him. Shaking his head, he lets out a sigh. “I have a secret of my own. That’s why I didn’t confront her when I saw her picture. Her features are a bit different when she has the make-up on; but I knew it was her.” “Secret? What Secret?” Vince asks, glancing between Tiffany and Emmett. “Leona will be a few hours. She normally waits for them to fit her dress and takes it with her when they are done. We can go to the café across the road and have a chat.”

Elena. I have always been a practical and level-headed person, but the excitement I felt from my secret romance with Deangelo made me feel young and full of energy. It was like being in a thrilling spy movie, always looking for hidden spots where we could have some private time. At night, we would sneak around the house like teenagers, searching for quiet places where we could be alone without anyone noticing. Sometimes, it was the kitchen, where we would sit on the counter and kiss passionately, savoring the stolen moments. Other times, it was in Deangelo's study, surrounded by books and papers, where we would talk for hours, discussing everything and nothing at all. Those moments felt incr

I prayed desperately that my gamble was right. Her hand stiffened, “You knew Miss Avie?” She whispered. "Of course I do.” I responded proudly. Her eyes fell!! Yippee, it worked. Emotional blackmail. “Please Miss Avie, don’t tell anyone. I like George so much, I don’t want him….” “Relax girl, it’s our little secret,” she nodded her head affirmatively, I can see the gratitude in her eyes, “But we will have a little secret of my own, that would make us even.”

Same thing. My hands were shaking now as I scrolled to his name again, pressing call with a thumb that felt numb. Voicemail. I sat on the edge of my bed, the brush forgotten on the floor, my eyes fixed on the screen as the message replayed in my head. Everyone has secrets, Rory. Even the ones you love. The fairy lights outside my window flickered once, then went dark.

My voice came out as a controlled whimper as I whispered, already leading the way, swaying my hips a little just to torture him. They were left in the boardroom, oblivious to the storm brewing between the chief shareholder and the CEO's secretary. "That right there is the cafeteria. " I whispered, my voice weak as I pointed in some direction. "And if I want to fuck you, Secretary Lara, where should I go?" He asked, the greed in his voice hardly concealed and my breath caught. " At the rooftop, a floor away, there are restrooms. " I whispered, turning to face him, my gaze clouded with desire.

A faint frown forms on my lips. “What is this…” I murmur under my breath. I slide a finger under the flap and tear it open. A single white sheet. I pull it out and unfold it. The moment my eyes land on the words, my entire body goes still. I KNOW YOUR SECRET AND THE TRUTH YOU ARE TRYING TO HIDE. AMARA ROOSEVELT. My breath catches. My fingers tremble so violently the paper almost slips from my grip. No. No… no, no…

The wall had gone back up, like a reflex. After class, I drove back home with Macey. She lived only ten minutes away, and we usually carpooled when the day ended early like this. She dropped her bag in the back and slipped into the passenger seat with a sigh. “You’re not gonna talk about it?” She asked after a beat, buckling her seatbelt. “Talk about what?” She gave me a side glance. “Liam. Your secret man who keeps sponsoring your mood today.” I laughed lightly, shaking my head. “He’s not my anything.”

My boss just told me he wants me. I can't believe it. "You do?" The words fall out of my mouth. Roman smiles. "I don't think I've exactly made a secret of that fact, my little seductress. You know that quite well." I have no response for that. My heart is beating so loudly in my ears that I'm not sure I've even heard him right. But you knew, a little voice in my head tells me. You knew all this time, you just didn't buy it.