Pretty Secrets Em Moore Novels & Stories

She then hung up the phone and faced me and Percy “Mr. Moore’s secretary will be here shortly to assist you in the penthouse conference room and his meeting is wrapping up.” I nodded and looked at my watch impatiently as we wait for Lex Moore’s secretary. *Scoffs* huh his secretary is probably a ditzy, dumb bimbo. Seeing as I heard about Giselle dating Lex while being his kid’s baby sitter, I expected his assistant to look similarly to Giselle physically but has the brain capacity of a squirrel. He's probably stringing Safina along and f*cking that secretary of his. All of a sudden I turned to the elevator and my jaw drops as the doors open to reveal the girl that I love.

The next forty-eight hours passed in a blur of hushed phone calls, encrypted messages, and the sharp click of Maya’s keyboard as she dug into Tessy Moore’s meticulously curated past. Lisa sat cross-legged on the motel room floor, surrounded by printouts and half-empty coffee cups, her eyes burning from lack of sleep but her mind razor-sharp with purpose. “Okay, listen to this,” Maya said over the phone. “Tessy Moore doesn’t just have connections—she is the connection. Her father is Robert Moore, CEO of Moore Holdings, a private equity firm that specializes in… wait for it… acquiring distressed architectural and design firms.”

"She wouldn't have bothered texting me if we were, right? Didn't she loop you in too?" His expression darkened. I blinked, feigning concern. "But you're the Vice President. Huh. Maybe she figured you already knew? Or... maybe she just forgot. Either way, you're in the loop now." "Miss Moore," Wiley said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "Maybe her reaching out to you means more than you realize. There are... dynamics at play. You'd be wise to tread carefully." "Thanks for the unsolicited advice. Anything else you'd like to mansplain today?"

"Tell me!" "I don't know what you're talking about..." Her voice shook like loose glass. "But if you hurt me, Liam and father will kill you! You have no idea how much this child means to Liam!" I barely heard her. Her words were drowned beneath the torrent of my own memories—painful, suffocating memories. I was back in that place. Back in that dark, forgotten part of the Moore estate. "Did you know that the Moore family has an underground prison?" I said, voice hollow and distant. "It's a hell for people who make mistakes or are traitors. A place that devours you slowly—piece by piece."

DAY 11 One secret life with therapists was that they would have to carry someone else's secrets to their graves. Dr montoya moorman's deepest secrets was disclosed, no, not with Jorge Roach's confession about having an affair with mrs Cains mother who lived at some obscure red bricked home in Durham, hers was when, several weeks ago, mrs Damaris Cain had opened the door for her in meeting with her son, Adulf, aged 15.

No way in the hell he will let me go near Rakesh if I tell him about his new revelation even though I have no evidence for that, except that 6' syringe Emiem had given me. *

The second Cody Moore dropped to his knees, every head in the office snapped toward the three of us. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop; the awkwardness was palpable. The funny thing was, Cody didn't seem embarrassed at all. He acted like he'd been welded to the floor as he bawled his eyes out at me. "Mr. Secretary, Vi and I are truly in love! It won't end well for you if you keep pestering her!"

I breathed. “Thought I’d have to say a password or something,” he laughed. “You sound like you were ready to report me to Homeland Security.” I sat up instantly, a grin spreading across my face. “Vic Moore, you damn ghost! I thought you died or joined some secret agency with how you disappeared after college,” From across the hallway, Rob poked his head into my office. I waved him in urgently. “You’re not gonna believe this,” I said, holding out the phone to him.

Something I should’ve said earlier. Derek stepped back into the room, his eyes narrowing. “Go on.” Moore exhaled heavily, leaning forward in his chair, his expression grave. The lines on his face deepened, revealing the weight of whatever burden he was about to share. “I think you should investigate Alpha Kevin,” he began, his voice steady but grim. “Keep a close watch on him.” Derek’s jaw tightened at the mention of Kevin’s name. “Kevin? What are you saying?” “I overheard something,” Moore continued, his tone dropping to a near whisper. “It was a few weeks ago, when I was taken. Kevin and one of his pack doctors were speaking— It was a hushed conversation, but I caught enough. They didn’t r

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...