Novel & Cerita Nonton Drama Our Secret

To look after his pride, I hadn't told him I possessed a manor of several thousand square meters in Narshe, complete with a full staff and bodyguards. I left the manor uninhabited to squeeze into this tiny house with him, living with his parents day in and day out. Originally, I had planned to reveal my identity to him after the wedding. Looking at it now, though, there was no need. With a single phone call, several black business vans pulled up outside the door in less than twenty minutes. My assistant, James, brought my men inside, and they methodically organized my belongings. Clothes, jewelry, documents… each item was packed into boxes.

She was eyeing for me to speak up. "Yah!" Demo exclaimed. His eyes wide as if he just remembered something even clapping his hand along the process, "What is it? Our seniors, Imagine High, when they were filming something and we were on the same location. Hey, didn't you appear on that mv?" Their eyes widened at the realization. "I can't believe you kept this a secret for so long" Tokyo stated and I raised an eyebrow. "You do realize I never said a word about your secret relationship with Grey, or even Max's with Sky before,"

~DAMON AND ELISHA~ "How did things work out with you and your girlfriend?" Elisha asked over the phone, speaking to Damon. He didn’t understand why he had picked up the phone when he saw her name on the called I.D. If he were smart he’d be avoiding any unnecessary conversations with her. After all, she was the other woman. She was a secret that no one could find out about. Damon took a deep breath. Should he be letting her into his personal life?

I have two hours to kill, so I lounge on the mattress in my boxer briefs, and start going through my pitch to my clients. A sudden scream Pierces through, In the blissful silence of triple glazed windows, the sound is piercingly loud. My papers slide off my lap as I jump off the bed. Sprinting throughout the lounge, I throw open my secretary’s bedroom door, and skid to a stop. She’s standing in the center of the room, clutching a small towel to her. She spins around and stutters.. Oh shit! "Eros, I mean, Sir”She stutters nervously.

“And if you’re smart…” “You’ll keep our little secret.”

Rebecca and I drew the same number—there's no choice but to stay together. "Besides, you and Elias drew the same number and are staying in the same room too. I mean, we all know what happens when a guy and a girl…" He trailed off, remembering that Elias had already left. He swiped upward to cancel the message. "Anyway, just open the door first. I'll show you the meteor shower photos I took. If it bothers you, fine—we don't have to wait until we're settled. Once our jobs are stable, I'll go public with our relationship. Is that good enough for you?"

Emmett engaged in a conversation with Tristan while standing beside Jean. "I heard you planned to film "The Secret". Is that true?" Tristan nodded as he stole a glance at Jean. "I'm at most an assistant director. The director is here—the creator of "The Secret", Jean Michaels." Jean did not expect Tristan to introduce her to Emmett. Still, she rose with a smile and greeted Emmett, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Page." Emmett refused to shake her hand and stuck his hands in his pockets. He stared at her.

At her words, I swiftly snatched Elena's phone, scrutinizing the entire article, stopping at my sister's full name. It all started when Anastacia, once engaged to Ares Constantine, discovered her sister Agatha's secret relationship with her former fiancé. This betrayal prompted Anastacia to seek revenge alongside her ex's stepbrother, Hector Apollo Aragon. They were spotted together in a bar. See photos below.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡