Novel & Cerita Nonton Drama Our Secret

Arie’s POV The yellow tulips lay scattered across the floor while I stared at the emerald necklace on my pillow. Nico was in Seattle. The thought had barely formed when the quiet click of my apartment door closing reached me from the other room. My entire body went still. I had left the door open while searching the apartment. A second click followed. The lock. “You still hide things in the most obvious places, baby girl.” His voice travelled through me like a touch I had spent months trying to forgI turned slowly.

Shedrick stood up and asked Eliza, “Would you like to have coffee or tea?” “Coffee, I guess. It suits my current mood more, doesn’t it?” Eliza said with a chuckle. Shedrick choked. “Eliza, don’t worry. I’ll give you better resources to replace the period drama. Have you heard about the undercover drama called ‘The Secret Battle’? I’ve contacted Director Just, and he has agreed to make you the female lead in the drama.” Eliza laughed. “I’ve heard from other actresses in the industry about the drama before. It’s a good drama, but it’s a male-oriented drama, so the female lead’s personality won’t stand out. Basically, any actress can act in the drama.”

Chapter-1: A Secret Aria Anastasia My black heels were clicking loudly as I took large steps while making my way to the cabin on the twenty-eighth floor. The entire floor had a waiting lounge, a reception where an assistant was present, and a familiar cabin of my boss, as in Zaiden Storm. I knocked on the polished door, asking, "May I come in?" "Come in," came a deep curt reply. I stepped inside after opening the door, only to find Zaiden leaning against his black leather chair, his eyes glued to the screen of his laptop.

“Of course not. Neither of us gets to have sex with anyone else, or kiss anyone else. This is an absolute, because we would feel it if the other cheats.” “It’s not a problem, Jenna. What else?” “No secrets. We are always honest with one another.” “Don’t you have attorney-client secrets and all that other legal mumbo jumbo?” Danny asked. “Yes, that’s true. No secrets that aren’t work related.” “Deal. Anything else?” I took a deep breath. This one was the hard one. “No dating Beth, no acting like you are dating her, no using pet names with her, and no hanging out with her alone.”

Lorenzo took a sneak inside. Kira tried to pick the lock, she was terrible at it but eventually, it was a success. We crept in as the door opened, just in time to hear Lorenzo murmuring to himself, drawers opening, and papers shuffled. We took a quick look around the bend. Even Nico was unaware that Camille had a separate storage room. It looked like A secret nest. Awards. Love letters. Images. Files. " My God! She has a whole shrine to herself." Lorenzo opened an old chest and revealed a fake bottom.

"Please, Locan..." "I said no, Carl. And stop acting like a child!" "Please..." We both froze, realizing that the elevator doors had finally opened. But the sight that greeted me was far from welcome. My secretary was standing just outside the elevator, her eyes wide with shock, her jaw practically on the floor. She quickly clapped a hand over her mouth, her eyes darting between Carl and me, who were practically embracing. I could practically see the wheels turning in her head, the gears of her imagination spinning wildly. What the hell was she thinking? I quickly disentangled myself from Carl, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over me.

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.

"I'm lazy. It's not my type of dream like that." Her niece's statement clearly confused Ola. Curiously, she leaned over to peek at what Kaluna was looking at on her mobile phone. "That ... ginseng drama?" asked Ola, curiously. "It's not!" said Kaluna with a laugh. "I like to watch films from the middle of nowhere, like this for example ...." Kaluna then showed Ola the lit screen of her mobile phone, right during the scene where someone was chopping off the head of an enemy with a chainsaw.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

My eyes darted instinctively to the screen, where the bold text of Estelle’s message dropped down, For a brief moment, I was transported away from the conversation at the table, caught up in the anticipation that Estelle’s message stirred within me. The temptation to respond, to find out what secrets she held, was almost overwhelming. It read: I HAVE A SECRET TO REVEAL TO YOU ABOUT YOUR FAVORITE PERSON. PICK ME UP AT MY HOUSE TOMORROW AND LET'S SIT OUT AT THE PARK.