Novel & Cerita Scarlett Secret

"Scarlett—prove your loyalty to me. I won’t tolerate traitors by my side, and I won’t hesitate to kill you if you turn against me. Don’t follow Amore’s example!" "Yes, sir." Scarlett left at once. She had once been Amore’s right hand and remained loyal to her former leader—but now she was caught between her loyalty and her job, which was the only way she could support her mother. As soon as she got in her car, she pulled out her phone and made a call. "Hello… yes, gather everyone at the hideout immediately. I have important news to share. I’m on my way now." Scarlett drove quickly to her house, changed clothes, and rode her black motorcycle—the vehicle she used for covert movements. In the A

I sit on the bed as I calm down to hold a proper conversation with her. “ What?!” she shouts. I stay mute until she says another word. “ Oh my God, who would do such a thing to Scarlet?” she question. She really doesn’t know Scarlet’s history, I’m the only one who knows since the time we anonymously exchanged letters. “ You won’t believe it if I told you.” I let out a pain kind of laugh. “ WHAT? Didn’t know scarlet have enemies.” She mumble. “ It’s her dad. He is a rogue.” I hear her screaming ‘What. The. Fuck.’ As though she was thrown off guard.

"Want to know who I am?" In spite of the fact that there was a hint of tension in Scarlet's eyes. However, she said as she unfastened her clothes, uncovering her light complexion. "I see president Jared wouldn't fret engaging in sexual relations with a pregnant lady with another's man child. "I don't care less, do you think this stunt will work agai? Do you suppose I'll be tricked by you like last time?" He unfastened her clothes as he spoke, and the frigid air connected with the frigid skin, making her shiver.

Nervous, she wrapped her arms around me and whispered, “I know what you're thinking, but please do not accuse me of something I didn't do. I was only trying to use the software since it was new. Besides, nothing changed the fact that Scarlett truly cheated on you. There is footage of her intimacy with Alaric. Plus, her obsession with Dylan still lingers and now you're questioning me over a software I used as a practice?” “Scarlet has been nothing but a whore. She couldn't even stay long with Alaric because of his failing business. Besides, do you know where she has been these last five years?” She whispered, leaning towards me. “She's been with Alaric. They've been living like couples in New

Scarlett. I bet he has a hundred concubines chasing after him ,each more beautiful than the last. And there I was … sitting in despair, not knowing what I'll be of . This was not the first time, nor will it be the last I'll see panties in his suitcase. Each time my eyes beheld them, it feels as though my heart will crumble into pieces. I'd always feel this cold thing run through my spine. Who was that? I jolted out of my thoughts when I heard the doorbell ring.

my words were like a dagger coated in bitterness, “Perfectly made from hell!“ my voice heavy with the agony of betrayal. Leaving the room, I walked away from the echoes of deception, my final words lingering in the air like an unspoken truth. The corridor outside embraced me in its quiet solitude, providing a refuge from the emotional storm that raged within. *** Alone in the confined space of my car, the weight of betrayal settled upon my shoulders. Tears, held back for what felt like an eternity, finally broke free, demanding acknowledgment. My hands trembled on the steering wheel, knuckles strained against the grip, unable to contain the flood of emotions overwhelming me.

Her forehead was wrapped in thick bandages, and her face looked pale, clearly showing signs of injury. When she saw me walk in, she couldn't help but sneer, "I knew you'd come to find me." I was somewhat surprised not to see Dominic Blackwood in the waiting room. Had he not had the chance to check on his lover? "Scarlett Hayes, is this your so-called trump card?" I recalled a statement she had made to me before. Scarlett had claimed she knew my secret, while I was completely unaware of the trump card she held. At the time, I thought it was just a joke, but now it seemed that Scarlett's so-called trump card was likely that very secret.

The familiar scent, the way his features echoed mine—the same nose, the same stubborn chin. “I'm not.” He pulled out his phone, scrolling until he found what he was looking for. “This is our mother, Scarlett Nightshade.” The photo showed a woman with my dark hair and gray eyes, laughing at something off-camera. She looked exactly like the woman in the one picture I had hidden in my room back at— Back at the place that was no longer my home. “She had twins,” Kieran continued quietly. “You and me. Different fathers, born minutes apart. When the relationship ended, she kept you while my father took me. They agreed it was better if we never knew about each other.”

Scarlett So today I'm going to meet my friend zayn for lunch, he wants a favor and I can do anything for him. Don't get me wrong cause he's my bestfriend from grade 7, I guess. Well whatever, oh sorry I didn't introduced myself I'm scarlett silvermist Williams, world's no. Hacker and software programmer, so you can say I'm kind of rich and I was born in london, I'm a britisher but lives in New York.

She peered at Eli, the question at the tip of her tongue. Usually it took less than a few minutes to get the refreshments which were in her office and she had spoken to Asher for minutes longer than that. Why was Eli just announcing her presence? She shrugged, deciding to push it aside. Eli was trustworthy and beside, despite how close they were, she never mentioned her secret or past or identity to her. It was Asher that worried her. Not Eli. Scarlett feared that she might crumble if he appeared in her presence again. He hadn't gotten his measurements yet which meant they'd be meeting again. The thought of it made her insides tingle and her wolf excited. She admonished them quietly.