Poem For A Secret Love Novels & Stories

But worth it. And as I slipped out of his window one evening, the street quiet under the night sky, I realized something: This love secret, hidden and flawed, was still mine. Even in its silence, it felt louder than anything I’d ever known. And I feared for when this lovely bubble we built will pop.

“Honey, what's wrong? You've been so down for the past three days and your back home with no explanation. Tori, I'm worried” “Mom, I'm really fi…..” “Don't give us that, Tori” my dad cut in “don't. I know something happened between you and Duncan that you don't want to say.” I was tongue tied. How would I explain without exposing his secret? “I really don't want to talk about it” I pushed myself up and walked out the room and out the ward. I let out a sigh as soon I got out the building. The sun hit my skin gently and the wind brushed past my face, making me feel a little better.

It was because in her eyes, I was nothing but the son of her family's victim, a born sinner, a pathetic creature who deserved to be trampled underfoot. A metallic sweetness surged up my throat, and I bit down hard on my teeth to keep from coughing up blood. My eyes burned red, my blood boiling backward, every part of me screaming to tear her apart right then and there. Cassie saw my anguish and laughed even harder. "So? Arthur, is this secret worth trading for my life? Release me and restore everything to the Wynter Group, and I'll give you all the evidence from back then so you can clear your father's name. Otherwise, you'll live with this secret and suffer for the rest of your life! Your f

"I can't believe a love like that still exists in our world? They've managed to stay together through everything. I'm so envious." "Seriously, Mr. Ashford is handsome, wealthy, and deeply devoted. My god, Ms. Lane is incredibly lucky." Yes, everyone knew Adrian Ashford loved me for 13 years, through storms, heartbreak, and survival. We never let go of each other. However, no one knew that he had been seeing another woman three years ago. I forced down the bitterness churning inside me and turned away. Just then, a Maybach pulled up in front of me. A tall figure stepped out and strode toward me, panic written all over his face.

Into his world of secrets, I'm irresistibly lured,his touch, a fevered poison, igniting a blaze. His darkness calling to my soul, An inexplicable love, beyond my control. In the embrace of darkness, I find my peace, A love so deep, it refuses to cease. The moon and stars witness this twisted affair, A dance of fate, That no one knew will lead where.

Something she’s not saying. And I get it. I’ve got my own secrets. Ones so big, they throb at the back of my mind every time I smile. Maybe Eva will trust me with hers one day. Maybe. Until then, I’ll take the chocolate while my mind buzzes with unanswered questions. ~~~~

The ones that I desperately held onto as my last ray of hope? Yeah. Well, maybe now would be a good time to share with you a few lines from those letters. I read them so many times I had them memorized. “My dearest Jenna, I cannot be with you right now. But my heart has only one home. My happiness lives only in you.” “I cannot be with you yet, but I get myself through by dreaming of our future together.” “Last night I dreamed of taking you on a hot air balloon ride through the Mexican Alps. The wind was blowing your hair in your face, but you were laughing and smiling at me with love in your eyes.”

Watching you surrender to me, love me unconditionally and selflessly 5 years ago, I would never have imagined that you are more than what you showed me. His hands caressed her face and tenderly removed her raven black hair that formed a curtain on her face." I promise my love, no matter what secrets you have and how dark they might be, I will help you keep them and die protecting them. You promised to love all of me and I promise to love your secrets even if they are unknown to me. Your secrets will be the ropes that would tie my love to you. I promise you my love." Hamdan felt his heart burst with love for his wife.

They were confessing their love to each other in their twisted way. “Ansh,” She moaned his name when lips traced her neck; she could feel goosebumps rising; the fact that he was seeing her was making her so turned on. He was about to undo her bra when he pulled away and made some distance between them. Aarvi frowned as she looked at him. ‘Did he not like me naked?’ she could not help as the thought ran through her brain. She tried to hide the pain but it was very visible in her eyes.

I know it to myself that I like- no, I love her but I can’t love her, I’ll just hurt her. “No, not that.” “How about tulips sir, perfect and deep love.” I shake my head, not that one. “How about this sir,” she continued, recommending some loved flowers but I noticed a white simple elegant flower at the edge of the shop. “What flower is that?” I ask. “Oh that, it’s a gardenia flower Sir.” she said and grabbed the bouquet of it. I could smell its scent already. “What does that mean?” I ask. “It symbolizes purity and gentleness also a secret love,” Secret love. “I’ll get that,” for Olivia, my secret love.