Secret Affair Pocket Fm Novels & Stories

Amelia thought of everything that had happened. Jonathan. Arthur. Samuel. Margaret. The Ravens. Nothing fit together neatly anymore. It was exactly as Richard had described. ⸻ Suddenly, the cassette stopped. The tape had reached its end. Marcus quickly ejected it. “There has to be more.” Harold walked toward Richard’s old desk. “He told me there would be.” He reached beneath the bottom drawer and pressed a hidden button. A secret compartment slid open. Inside was a modern satellite phone. Its screen lit up the moment it was exposed.

I handed over my ID, the clerk’s polite grin faltering when I slid the small brass key across the counter. “I’d like to access a box under Carter Wells,” I said. The man blinked. “That account hasn’t been touched in over five years.” “Then today’s a good day to start.” He hesitated, then nodded, leading us to the private vault. My hands shook as he unlocked the compartment. The metal door groaned open, revealing a single black envelope and a small silver flash drive. No cash. No jewels. Just secrets. Damien reached for the envelope, but I stopped him. “No,” I whispered. “It’s mine.”

I reached into the pocket, my fingers slipping past the wad of hundred-dollar bills until they touched the cold metal of the device. The screen didn't show an anonymous number. It didn't show a university contact. It was a pre-recorded text message sent from a secure, hidden application, timed to release

Inside was a gold-plated revolver and a flash drive. The drive contained one last card to play an explosive secret about Damien’s past, something even Sienna didn’t know. Alec stared at it, rage and desperation bleeding from his pores. You wanted war, Damien? You got it. Back at the penthouse, Sienna curled up in bed while Damien sat beside her, his hand stroking her hair. The world outside was burning, but in that quiet moment, they were each other’s calm. Promise me something, she whispered. Anything.

she said and stood up to open it. He smiled when he looked at its content and nodded in satisfaction. "This might interest you as well," the woman said and dug into the handbag, slung over her shoulder to take out a file. She passed it to him. "The Amanda Project?" The man read out the inscription on the cover page of the file but in a questioning tone. "It is a very interesting project by the government. It is their big secret," she said the last part in a whisper, even covering one part of her mouth as she said it. His mouth curved to an 'o' as he slowly returned his gaze to the file in his hands.

She might do something drastic if she knew. "Li, please you must keep it a secret. I have to gather dirt on Alex first and also look for a way to oppose father before I act." ... RAIN My attention shifted from the documents I was reading as my office door swung open. Aaron walked in looking like a wounded beast. Narrowing my eyes, I trailed his movement until he took the seat opposite me. "Did someone replace your skincare with shit. Why do you have that look?" He heaved a sigh and his scowl deepened.

Lily turned and walked out. I watched her leave, then pulled out my phone. I opened a secure line and made a call. "Phoenix? This is Aurora Arkin." It was the first time I had ever spoken my true last name inside Thorne Industries. "Yes. I need to consult you on a unilateral breach of secret investment contracts. Evidence? I have it all. Every contract, every wire transfer." I hung up and opened a hidden wall safe in my office. Inside were all the investment contracts signed under the "Arkin Trust."

Back in the States, the scent of the new Secret Magazine was everywhere—literally. It wasn't just on the racks; it was the only thing the pack was howling about. I could catch snatches of conversation in every coffee shop and subway station: “Did you see the new Secret? That cover... it’s haunting.” “I was going to grab the latest Fine Figures, but I couldn't take my eyes off this one.” “Wait, Secret? That rag hasn't had a relevant scent in years. They wouldn't know high fashion if it bit them.”

"Just tell him it's Gia Winston, his sister-in-law," she said more like bragging. The secretary stared at her as if she said the wrong word. Of course, it sounds strange and weird to his secretary, she doesn't remember Amber having a sister. Yeah, she has been working for him for a while now. Even if it hasn't been a while, Maverick is a popular businessman, if you don't want to know about his story the reporters will write it.

“I only attack just few points on your body; hence you will be immobilized for a few seconds; at least that will give me some chances to get all that I needed. After finishing with her words, Alexis found the Diary, and she picks it up, it was not what she expects, because she expects a handwriting dairy, but what she have in her hand right now was an electronic Diary, opened to just one password. She looks at the secretary in the eyes, and she saw her smiling triumphantly. “You are gonna tell me what I needed, and you will do that willingly.” Alexis said while smiling mischievously. For a second, the secretary sense that Alexis smile was not the smile of someone under pressure, rather, it i