Orv Secretive Plotter Novels & Stories

How deep had Orion made her dig? There was no way she had uncovered all of this on her own. This had Blackmoor written all over it. And if he wasn’t careful, all this digging was eventually going to put her in danger. There were some secrets people would kill to protect. “Trying to make it sound like I’m simply throwing a tantrum is becoming very irritating,” Eudora said coldly, her eyes fixed on my mother. “And seeing her angry irritates me.” Every head turned toward Orion.

“So do Orlov and Marcus Devries, maybe even a third option I haven’t considered or know about.” “Marcus has served my father for decades. Do not disrespect him in front of me,” I bristled. “And Orlov?” He leaned back leisurely. “You two were chummy before now. He probably planned it from the beginning.” “Orlov had no idea who I was…” “That’s what he wanted you to think…” he interrupted. “If he truly planned to trap me in a marriage and murder my father, he wouldn’t have fucking hurt me!”

“Yes. This isn’t just theft, Aaliyah. This… this is calculated. Someone’s trying to ruin you. Not just financially, but publicly.” Her words slipped under my skin, cold and sharp, rooting there. My mind whirled with flashes of faces, boardrooms, smiles that might have been fake. Who would and why would they? Jealousy? Some ugly vendetta? Or something worse—spite for the sake of it? I could almost hear the whisper of knives being sharpened. Before I could say anything, Orrin moved from where he’d been standing close to the door, the scent of his cologne drifting faintly toward me. He looked infuriatingly composed, as if this was just another morning briefing.

“Vincent… he’s under custody now. Everything he’s done, all the chaos he’s caused… it’s being contained.” Elena’s hand instinctively went to her mouth, a subtle intake of breath betraying the shock she had been holding back. “All of it… contained?” “Mostly,” Adrian replied. “But there’s someone else… someone who’s been orchestrating this from behind the scenes. I haven’t seen him yet, but I’ve been warned enough to know he’s patient, methodical, and willing to use anyone as a pawn to get what he wants.” Elena’s grip on his arm tightened. “How long… how long will this take?”

"Don't call my name; I feel like vomiting. Vincent, stop wasting time in vain. I will never believe what you say; you have been hiding my mother's death from me for a while and have no intention of telling me. If I didn't accidentally find out, you'll hide from me for the rest of your life and make me a fool forever, right?" I frowned, realizing that the more I talked, Orabella was getting more out of control But at the same time, I began to doubt who had told her anyway? I ordered everything to be kept secret, except for the security guards that day; only Edward knew. But Edward was still in a strictly controlled slave camp; there was no way Orabella could have met him without my knowledge.

Ferdinand inquired. No one was ready and certainly no one was able to fix their gazes on things that did not even matter. "You know what I see about this? you must have thought that it was going to be an easy process but news flash you got played by the very people you thought we kept your secret and now you are stranded." Orion started with a smile. He didn't have much to say, in fact he just wanted to confront one of the people that he had made his partners over the years.

“My family is in cars, generally, but I’m usually invisible in the proceedings. I find I’m more effective that way—out of the spotlight.” “And you’re Kade’s new… secretary?” Raven couldn’t help asking. This heir to his own business empire, taking an administrative job? “Well, for the time being.” Seymore shrugged good-naturedly. “Until the dust settles, so to speak. I’m happy to do a favor. Also, I’m incredibly difficult to buy off, if Oriri is still up to that sort of nonsense. Speaking of Oriri…” Seymore held up a tablet for Kade and Raven to see. It was running the same news program Raven had been watching briefly that morning.

it's held secrets, plans within plans. ‎ then He left shuting the door behind him ‎ ‎I grabbed the bottle and sank into the couch, one leg thrown lazily over the other. The television flickered on, casting light across my face but my attention wasn’t on it. ‎ ‎My mind was elsewhere strategizing on my next move, my freedom and leading the pack that was supposed to be rightfully mine. ‎ ‎I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small black book. ‎ ‎Its cover bore a strange symbol an upside-down marking, ancient… forbidden.

The male lead grabbed the door handle and closed it. "Are you the person closest to Miss Alice?" "It's just the two of us here. Is it necessary to mention the names of unrelated people?" The secretary brushed Duncan Hiddleston's chest with her finger. The male lead put himself on the chair, and the secretary just crawled over, lying in his arms. At the same time, Oriana Alice had a wish to go over to the secretary's room to give her work and end the day. Inside, Oriana Alice heard strange sounds. In a love talk, Oriana Alice, who doesn't like to interfere in other people's affairs, plans to avoid the secretary for a while. Convenient for developing her secretary feelings. It is also consider

For so long, I had stayed in the shadows, watching her like a hawk, the guilt from years before threatening to tear my heart apart. I, Orson Wilson, one of the wealthiest figures in California, trailed behind her every time like a puppy. Not me directly, but I had eyes on her. The second I knew that her jerk of a husband had decided to marry her cousin, I knew I had to do something. But somehow, I feared that she would recognise me. But she doesn't. My eyes trailed over her again as we settled in the back of my car. The sweet scent of her mahogany hair oil filled the air. Her Almond-shaped Green eyes squirted as she read through the document she held. Her round face was etched with way too m