Our Little Secret Ending Novels & Stories

“No, I didn’t. I have some self-respect.” “So what did you do?” “Nothing.” “She’s lying,” Andrew said. Goddess, why did we bring him into the fold? “There’s something more.” “I hate you,” I answered, with absolutely no conviction in my voice. “Ooh, Girl. I’m right. This is good,” Andrew replied. “Jenna has a secret.” “I don’t have a secret,” I denied. Then, figuring I might as well be honest, I added, “But my credit card bill might be a little high next month.”

“Don’t worry. It’ll be our little secret. I won’t tell your mom.” “Hehe. You’re the best, Mr. Lewis.” The children then gave Aiden a hug. They chatted for a bit before they returned to the living room. Amy looked at them curiously. “What were you doing in there?” “Mommy, that’s a secret between us and Mr. Lewis. Don’t ask,” Star replied playfully. Night nodded in agreement. Amy chuckled. “Alright. I won’t ask, then.” Following that, she turned to Aiden. “Are you leaving now?”

“You don’t get to stand here and act like a victim, Victoria. You knew exactly what this engagement was.” " Just stop playing the victim here Victoria" he said not turning to look at her. " Oh wow I'm playing the victim you say. Drake you know, I agreed to all this for your image but I won't let you humiliate me. What do you want people to think of le when they find out about your "Secret"? Worst of it all with your office boy" She said her nose flaring in anger. " Leave! I said leave Victoria! I'm not having this conversation with you."

"Yeah, we were just talking trip stuff. Ava's got it all planned, right?" I shot him a warning look, but nodded. "Yep. All set." Dad chuckled. "I'm so glad, I thought they will struggle adjusting as siblings but they got to fit in quickly. Good. But call us, yeah? Daily." "Promise," I lied, scooping ice cream to avoid eyes. Mom smiled at the corner, “Isn't our little family just perfect?” And we all smiled, little does she know about the the dirty little secrets. We ate quickly, small talk bullshit about work and school, everyone playing normal, Jax forcing laughs at Dad's jokes, me nodding along, but tension thick as hell under it.

She gave me a quick, strained nod before disappearing down the hall. Kingsley turned to me, eyes searching my face. The tension between us was immediate—thick, unresolved, heavy with everything we weren’t saying. “You heard that, didn’t you?” I nodded slowly. “Enough.” He stepped closer, voice low and intense. “She’s hiding something big. And you… you’re hiding the same thing, aren’t you?” The air between us crackled. I wanted to tell him everything. Instead, I whispered, “Kingsley… some truths destroy people. I won’t let them destroy you.”

“You’re talking nonsense. I’m leaving. Thanks for dinner.” I started walking, but he grabbed my wrist. “Let go. What the hell are you doing?” I glanced around, worried people were staring. Derek was well-known here, and so was I. The last thing I needed was a paparazzo snapping a photo of us. “Give me a chance, Elara. I’ll take care of your son too,” he begged, dropping the one secret I’d kept hidden for years. My eyes widened in horror. “H-how do you know?”

And my stomach tied into a blissful knot. He drew away once the handle of the bedroom door opened and my father came out. And I looked to him, a little sore in my throat to meet his little devious wink. But those weren't the words that stuck with me. It was what he said right after which was clear as day that this wasn't just me—it was Vincent, and what he wanted. My eyes darted to my wrist, burning from where he touched while his voice echoed back to me. "It would be our little secret." And he unleashed with those words, the emotions I had tried so hard to suppress all day. "Are you okay?" Almost startled by my father's words, I shook.

"You didn't come after 10 minutes, right?" "I…I…" "Leave already. As you know, Secretaries never last around me. Miss Ariel Peterson, You're fired" He said carefully.

I locked myself in the farthest stall and slid down until I was sitting on the closed lid. With shaky fingers, I typed back. Riley: Who are you? Delete that right now. This is fucked up. The reply came almost instantly. Unknown: Someone who knows exactly what a dirty little secret you’ve been hiding. Bunny. I stared at the screen. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes My life was flashing before me: the group chats exploding, my parents finding out, Jake of all people laughing his arrogant ass off if it ever reached him. He’d never let me live it down.

I picked it up and opened it. "I know your little secret."