Novel & Cerita Pretty Little Liars The Secret

“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."

“That sounds pretty reasonable.” Lilith looked back at her mother’s writing, and the longer she read, the more she realized just how carefully that woman had hidden the secrets she knew. The last entry was at the very bottom. Its placement was almost hidden. As if it had been deliberately written so it wouldn’t be immediately visible. “I’ve never written down my biggest secret. Because paper can be stolen… books can be destroyed… but not memories.” Lucas’s heart, which had long since stopped beating, seemed to slowly emit a chill that grew sharper, and Lilith could feel it quite clearly. She truly felt it.

“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?”

’ James barked as he walked away. When they were all alone Lora sat next to her daughter and she took her hands in a reassuring way, quietly she said ‘Connie darling, you know that I am not just your mother but your friend. I m concerned about you, this situation is not some kind of game and it hurts me that you have started keeping secrets from me. All I want is to establish the truth so I can help you that is all.’ ‘Mom, I don’t understand what it is that you are expecting from me.’ Connie replied in a bored tone.

That was how they worked, in silent communication and sync, so much so that they never accepted other people to switch or join them. Selena squatted at the end of the hallway by the wall where there was a fluffy door mat and ran her hand through it. Smooth, no lump or irregularities meaning it was either still new or never used. She moved it and smiled at her finding. A tiny key hole. Typical rich people. She thought. They either had a secret something behind a painting or behind a book shelf or under their floor boards. The owner of the house fell under the last category, thus explaining the thick ceiling. She pulled at one of the boards but it didn't budge. Pushing it didn't work out eithe

In the quiet of the small room, with the city’s sirens distant and the bond line to Aiden a faint, irritating thrum under everything, she made herself admit one thing she’d been dodging since the stylus snapped. The secret was out. Partial. Twisted. Weaponized. But out. The question wasn’t whether people would claim Luna. It was how many of them she would have to maim to keep those claims from sticking. She turned off the overhead light, leaving only the nightlight’s soft glow, and closed the door behind her. When she came back to the living room, Rhea had mercifully muted the TV and replaced the scandal loop with some mindless cooking show. Rhea looked up, clocked the tightness around Lyra’

Gavin’s composed mask cracked, panic slipping through it. He reached for my hand, whispering urgently. “Liora, lower your voice. It’s a secret.” Secret? That word struck like fuel on fire. My blood turned hot. I jerked my hand away so hard that even the dancers nearby faltered in their steps. “A secret?” I snapped, my voice rising despite myself. “You tried to kill a child. How can I let it slip?” Gasps rippled through the hall. The music stuttered in the background. Whispers broke out in the hall as footsteps approached quickly.

Carly rattled on as they walked. Derek stopped in front of a stream turning to her, “Some wolves here will still be able to predict the child. I can't have people knowing before I announce it. Take a bath from the stream, it’s water has the ability to hide your secrets. But there is a catch, it will reveal your deepest secret to you.” Carly visibly paled, “No… never. Think of something else.” she said in a quivering voice while retracing her steps. “Did he bring us over just to torment us even more? Or find out our secrets? What is he up to? I don’t know but for some reason, this has to be a trap,” Alexis said in a panic.

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

I asked him. "Yes, he said that with the boss, are you really spying on us?" The boy asked in a gentle voice. The question took me off guard and I stopped to face him. "Chris, I know this sound awful but I think you can keep this as a secret. Are you sure you can keep this as a secret?" I asked, facing him. "Yes, if that involves killing boss am gonna do that. That bastard killed my twin sister for ritual" He growled. "What?! He killed your twin sister? Don't worry he's gonna get arrested and pay for what he did okay?" I replied rubbing his soft hair.