Secret Arangements Novels & Stories

“NEW YORK “SECRETS.” Amara’s stomach twisted. Every title felt like a hand reaching into her past, pulling out pieces she hadn’t even shared aloud. “Don’t open them all at once,” Mara whispered. “Just… one.” Her fingers shook, but she clicked “FATHER.” A document loaded. Letters. Emails. Scanned legal papers. Some were real, she recognized them instantly, old correspondence her father had left behind. But mixed within were unfamiliar documents, deals, debts, accusations of corruption.

He stops. The room is very quiet. "I just wanted to be in there with you," he says. I stand in the morning light with an unwearable shirt in my hands and my heart doing something completely outside my control. Fourteen minutes later, Secretary Fang knocks on the bedroom door. I open it. He is holding two suit carriers, a garment bag, and the expression of a professional who has developed the specific ability to make no inference whatsoever from any circumstance he encounters in his employer's personal life.

he paused, "I was worried you'd get hurt." "Don't think I'm naïve. I'd already planned my next move," I sighed. Sure enough, by 10 o'clock that night, the information I had been waiting for arrived: Calvin and Susie had checked into a hotel together. I dialed the police hotline. "My name is Angela. I'd like to file a report: my husband, Calvin, is engaging in improper conduct. He's at Chancellor Hotel, room 1108. You'll see for yourself." I knew this scandal would hit the city headlines before long. The Leeroy family would surely come for me.

Alexander said, watching as I signed my name with a flourish. As I set the pen down, a strange mix of relief and panic washed over me. What had I just agreed to? Alexander took the contract, his fingers brushing mine in the process. The brief contact sent a jolt of electricity up my arm that I tried to ignore. "No one knows about this arrangement," he said, carefully tucking the contract into a leather portfolio. "Only my lawyer. Not even my secretary is aware." "So this is our dirty little secret?" I asked, trying to sound casual despite the racing of my heart.

Aurora tapped against the screen of her phone and it came to life, she took a brief search on the internet and popular news channels but there was nothing about her, Ever since last night, she'd been obsessively checking her phone, refreshing every time for the latest news but it always remained the same. Could she really trust Evan? Would he truly not reveal her secret to anyone? The truth was that she didn't, she would be a big fool if she did. Evan was a snake and if she didn't thread carefully, she was sure to get bitten. Aurora's head was in the clouds, even after she climbed down from the car and walked into the dance institute, her mind was still reeling with thoughts. She was so deep

Gianni's POV The sound of my best friend Luna's favorite TV show was playing while I was arranging my things for work when my younger sister Arabella entered the living room with a familiar envelope in her hands. What was Arabella doing with that? I moved past Luna and I rushed to grab the envelope from her hands. "Student loan, unpaid hospital bills, what the fuck are all these?" Arabella questioned as she pointed at the envelope. I entered my room to keep the envelope in one of my drawers and locked it, "Gianni I'm talking to you!"

"Want to eat me up?" Justin began smiling as he had understood the question in another sense. " Alright let's get to business, you'll have to reorganize my schedule " he hands him a file" everything you need to know is in here" " Okay " Justin says as he remains standing there pacing back and forth not knowing where to settle. "Here" Drake said as Justin turned to see him holding a key in his hand. " That door, that will be your section. "What, in the same office as you?" Justin said his face squeezing in anger

"Just promise me not to do it again. Please." Ari sighed. "Then promise me you'll tell me everything without sugar coating it." Grayson looked at her for a moment and then nodded once. "Well, while you were outside, taming the savage beasts," Ari teased, "Kiara told me that Marcus has been having secret meetings... and I doubt that they were talking about the weather." Grayson's head snapped toward her. "Did she say where?" Ari shook her head. "No, but she said that it's somewhere close."

he said with so much confidence " I am sorry Mr. Winston but he is not in his office," she said. Janiece hears the arguments outside and wanted to open the door to check what was going wrong when she remembered she left Karl's drawer open. She walked back to close it and while doing that the documents on the table fell. "Why now?" She groaned before dropping the initial documents she went there to get. Owen heard the noise in the office and stretch his neck to see if this secretary is lying or was it just his ear that is deceiving him.

That was enough for Seungcheol to make him stay on guard. "Yes," Seungcheol answered. "She is my minute." No one would understand it, unless Seungcheol added that they need to remove letters "U" and "T" to get the message. Nevertheless, he had no intention of sharing the secret behind his weird introduction. "A minute?" Vernon repeated. "Miss Celine is a minute?" Alas, Celine lifted her head by the time she heard her name. She looked at Vernon, before a sweet beam spread on her peach lips.