Scarlett Secret Novels & Stories

Scarlet quickly rushed to her i*******m but to her greatest surprise she found out that she couldn’t access her husband anymore . “What was going on ?” She couldn’t understand it anymore , but before she could search for more , a message suddenly dropped on her W******p . Scarlett wanted to ignore that message because no one had her W******p number , this was strictly for her and her husband. She tried to ignore it but somehow , she clicked on it and saw that the message was a file and it was sent from an anonymous person . Scarlet felt the worst had happened , whoever could send her something like this was someone very close to her because there was no way the person could get her W******p

Christian asked someone on the call. “Not yet, sir. Warren Thompson is out of the country. I bribed some of his staff, but they got no information about Author Scarlett.” The informer told Christian. “I don’t understand why they are keeping her information top secret. Even the editors who worked before on her manuscripts have no information. The royalties paid to her are also not from the company’s account.” “Fuck, I don’t have time. I want results!!! Who the fuck is Scarlett?” Christian roared. The passing minutes were constantly reminding him that only fifteen hours were left for the wedding and he needs to find something before that.

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“Zayne, please. We’ll be exposed. This is serious. People are watching. Someone might record this. You don't want the news of the popular Alpha Sterling having a second identity as a mysterious supernatural wolf?” “Fine,” he said. “Joy killer.” I looked around waiting for what zayne would do. Everyone had backed away. Some were hiding behind desks. Some just stared, frozen. The girl in Scarlet’s grip was crying now. Her face had gone pale. Her lips were trembling. I stepped closer to Sara—no, Scarlet. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I couldn’t let this continue. He looked at Scarlet as I drew closer. “Well,” he said, “your mate doesn’t play.”

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 16✨ . . 🌹Natasha🌹 I immediately pulled away and turn back to see Harley and Lionel at the door staring at me, at us. "Harley, is something wrong?". I asked her confused.

With that, Scarlet made another ninety-degree bow at the camera, a display of her genuine sincerity. Scarlet was a victim herself. She was the vulnerable one with her swollen and reddened eyes, but she did not mind nor care. All Scarlet wanted was to apologize sincerely. Her assistant, Amy gazed at Scarlet with her aching heart. “I’m Scarlet’s manager and assistant,” said Amy to the live-streaming phone, “and I’ve been with her for six years! I can swear to God that Scarlet really had no idea of all these things! She didn’t know that Johnson was married, and as a matter of fact, none of the people in and outside the industry knew he was married.

She removed some books and pressed a secret button behind it, the shelf slowly gave way to reveal an office like room, hidden and kept from everyone else other than herself. She knew she couldn't stall time again as the year had come that she must fulfill an old promise to a friend. SCARLETT 'C'mon Sky, that's the 100th time already!' I sighed. 'You can just edit this ones you know.' I cried in exhaustion.

When she realized I was awake, she looked at me coldly and hissed, saying, "Sienna, this scene should feel familiar to you." I stared at the platform that was identical to my previous life, and the excruciating pain of being smashed to pieces flooded through my body again. I swallowed nervously in terror. I shouted, "You really are insane!" "I'm not insane! I'm just fighting for my happiness! What did I do wrong?" she yelled hysterically, blaming me as if I were guilty. "God gave us two chances at rebirth. In this life, if you had just stayed loyal to me, Connor would've followed the script and pursued me. Why did you betray me?"

Scarlet accused. What? …

In its horn it says ‘Tiffany; mystery and enchantment is calling you. The fourth carving lights up. A ballerina dancing in a pirouette with a rose in her mouth. “I can’t see the message” Tiffany says, looking around the sculpture. “Here it is?” Katrina says, pointing to the bottom of the tutu. The message is hidden amongst the lace etched into the ice. ‘Tiffany; your rose is a not far away.’