Our Secret Drama Novels & Stories

“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."

"What is this secret, my dear brother?? Would you mind telling me that??" We both were shocked to see Dhruv but we weren't sure if he heard us or not. "That's none of your business. It's our secret." I replied and He got a bit closer to Manik. "As I could see your faces. You were definitely hiding something from me but it's okay I will figure it out. If my wife is right I might kill you after knowing that." At that Manik and I hardly controlled our laugh. "Get back to room Selena. I need to talk to you."

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.

“Your ex-fiancée humiliates me at a party, spills wine on my dress, and then tells me there’s some mysterious woman from your past that you refuse to talk about.” Her voice softened slightly. “Wouldn’t you be curious too?” Alexander ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since she met him, he looked… tired. “Victoria likes to create drama,” he said quietly. “That wasn’t just drama.” “What do you think it was?” “A secret.” Alexander didn’t answer. That alone confirmed Amara’s suspicion. She leaned back in her seat. “I knew it.” “Knew what?” “That there’s something you’re hiding.”

she said to herself. She hurriedly dropped her bag and brought out the key to the secret safe. Once unlocked, she looked through it. All files were intact, but someone had also gone through the safe. “Only Caramel knows about this secret safe…” she thought to herself. She fished out her phone from her bag and dialled a number. “Did you see the people that came to my office during the weekend?” She asked. “Yes, ma’am,” the security guard replied. “It's a surprise that you didn't call me to confirm…”

she shouted. Drake didn't give her a good answer about having a relationship with his ex-girlfriend's cousin. They talked on the phone several times while she was in America but he never mentioned anything about Selene. "Is he keeping a secret from me now? No, this can't be!” “Argh…” Liset threw her body on the soft sofa, she reached for the glass of water that their maid brought her earlier. There was so much running through her mind right now, almost all of it was about Selene.

I asked. Shelly closed the magazine. “You definitely hate rich people.” “I don’t hate them.” “Then what did Nicholas Contini do to offend you personally?” My heart stumbled, but Shelly was smiling. She had meant it as a joke. “Nothing,” I replied, turning back toward my computer. “Men like him simply don’t interest me.” It was the biggest lie I had told since arriving in Seattle. Before Shelly could question me again, our department director stepped out of his office and clapped his hands to gain everyone’s attention. “Conference room in ten minutes,” Mr. Hart announced. “Ethan Hale is arriving early, and I want the entire presentation team ready.”

I furrowed my brows, trying my best to make my lie sound real, "—Alessio, whoever that is." A look of recognition flashed in his eyes as he abruptly stood up from his seat, "are you sure?" I nodded, "why? Do you know that Alessio guy?" He didn't reply. Sean turned his back to me and headed towards the door before walking out, closing it behind him. A smirk found it's way onto my face while I relaxed into the uncomfortable chair. He was definitely going to call Alessio to ask him about that, meaning, I wouldn't be there for long.

Seeing the misunderstanding and wanting- no needing- to keep it from escalating, he added, "Haven't added another secretary since you left. Finbarr does everything around here. My only secretary is you." Isabella remembered those three years she had worked as his secretary and narrowed her eyes, "Couldn't possibly be easy to report to you about your girlfriends and such." "There aren't any girlfriends, Isabella." "Hmm." "Bella…" but whatever he had to say was interrupted by the woman who had knocked, irritating Ronan. Why was he being disturbed at such a time? Seeing his frustration, Isabella shook her head, "Let Maeve come in. I'll hide." Ronan wrinkled his brows, "Hide? What for? You said

Pretend I was invisible. But now? My stomach twisted, sure. My jaw clenched, yeah. But part of me wanted to scream, Cole kissed me. He wanted me. So shove it. Of course, I didn’t scream. I’m not completely suicidal. Still, I walked a little straighter. Cole passed me by third period. He didn’t look. Not once. Just brushed past with his crew, laughing at some dumb joke Kendal cracked. The buzzing inside me died. Right. Reality check: I was still his secret.