Secret Arangments Novels & Stories

“You don’t get to stand here and act like a victim, Victoria. You knew exactly what this engagement was.” " Just stop playing the victim here Victoria" he said not turning to look at her. " Oh wow I'm playing the victim you say. Drake you know, I agreed to all this for your image but I won't let you humiliate me. What do you want people to think of le when they find out about your "Secret"? Worst of it all with your office boy" She said her nose flaring in anger. " Leave! I said leave Victoria! I'm not having this conversation with you."

Amara turned to her, her voice low, smooth, deliberate. “Archive them. Make copies. Encrypt the originals under my clearance.” Kaylee nodded. “And after that?” Amara’s eyes returned to the screen — to Sienna’s face, frozen mid-laughter, oblivious. “After that,” she said, “we let her enjoy her secret a little longer.” Kaylee frowned. “You’re not confronting her?” “Not yet.” The calm in Amara’s tone was almost tender. “You don’t strike when the blade’s warm. You wait until it’s cold — until they forget it exists — then you press it to their throat.”

Emilio's parents smiled approvingly from the sides, causing the gleam of satisfaction in her eyes to become even more pronounced. Just as they were about to exchange their rings, Emilio suddenly leaned in and whispered, "You actually think you can marry me, huh? You can just keep dreaming, then!" Amber was stunned into silence. In the meantime, at Emilio's cue, the giant screen abruptly shifted from the joyous pictures to a recording of a dark basement. There were several men, beaten and frantic, crying out their confession. "I'll tell you everything! It was Ms. Granger herself who paid us to abduct her, using the whole thing as a test of your devotion!"

But i knew how wrong i was, Michael never opens up to anybody. "You want me back because another secretary just left don't you" i chuckled "How did you know another secretary left" "I had my source" "Technically she wasn't fired, Mr. Angelo had frustrated her till she left herself." "I guess he hasn't chnged afterall" "He has, he barely shouts at either Libby or I. He just wasn't satisfied with the work she did for him and he hoped if he didn't hire another one, is old secretary will see how pressed they are for one and come back." Mabel said

She handed it to me, and I read the words written on it. "I'm truly sorry, Mom and Dad, but I can't go through with it. I thought I could, but I can't bind myself to Sebastian for the rest of my life. I can't sacrifice my entire future for a business deal that benefits everyone but me. So, I'm leaving, and I hope that someday you'll find it in your hearts to forgive me." Yours sincerely, April The weight of her decision hung in the air, and it left us all stunned, grappling with the sudden turn of events and the uncertainty that lay ahead.

Bernadette shook her head with pursed lips. “This was one of his biggest accounts and as you can see from the files, all confidential. He kept this one close to his heart so I don’t know much apart from who to contact to set up meetings. All that information you’ll find in your emails.” Aria bit her lip knowing that she had her work cut out for her, but nodded and thanked Bernadette before she left. “Okay, let’s see what we have here.” She picked through files till she came to one that was labelled “Memorandum Of Incorporation”.

The lock clicked. He glanced over his shoulder at her. “You want answers? Come look.” She didn’t move. Lucien stared at her with an unreadable expression. “You can stay in the dark and keep hating me… or you can learn the truth, even if it breaks you.” Reluctantly, Ariella stepped forward. Inside the cabinet were folders stamped with red symbols and military markings. Names, places, coded phrases — it looked like something out of a spy movie. She recognized one of the names: The Arcturus Protocol.

My chest constricted at what I saw. Dozens of entries, including names of informants paid in secret, supply shortages redirected for personal use, and allocations moved to fictitious locations, were hidden among the neat handwriting. A few of the entries were from years ago.receipts. seals. signatures. Unquestionably, all of it. "Everything changes because of this," I muttered. Lira gave one nod. She said in a low voice, "I'm not as brave as Halric." "But perhaps this will be useful."

“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.

It was an over confident walk. “That was a dirty little trick you played me,” Chad said. Mya shrugged, her smile far from disappearing. “It wasn’t that big of a deal.” Mya didn’t seem to understand. Secrets could ruin people. He and Amy shared a secret. It wasn’t that big of a deal, at least not to them, but it could be for other people. “You said your parents were gone and Jason and Amy left you and you needed a ride to school.”