Novel & Cerita Secret Love

She added as his expression darkened, "I know that you aren't someone who'd sink so low, so I assume that you just can't control yourself around Gloria. Still, don't you think that you and Gloria should at least try to hold back a little before I sign my name on the divorce paper? Even if you don't care about what I think, think about what others might say. Gloria is a high-born lady who has never been involved in any negative scandals before. Once photos of the two of you getting all lovey-dovey leak, she'll be called a homewrecker, and that's probably going to be the worst moment in her life. I mean, can't you do that kind of thing somewhere people can't see? Or do you just have a fetish f

he felt compelled to add "And you choose to sleep with my best friend? Out of everyone?" I cried out, anger coursing through me as I clenched my fists by my sides. "You see, baby," Emily drowled, feigning sadness, "the problem is, you've always been blind and stupid, and nobody wants stupid and blind.” She said, approaching me with deliberate steps. "I've been having a secret affair with Aiden since you started that useless college course of yours. And believe me, you've been missing out," she said, her hand gently tracing my chin.

Both had multiple secrets but one string was mutually attaching them now. That one steamy night of passion!

“You are confusing me.” “Just tell me the secret.” “It's actually not a secret anymore.” “Then what is it?” “A secret that's not a secret” “You confusing me now.” “Dammit,” I pull her close to my lips and gently suck on her lower lip just the way that she likes it. “I am in love with you.”

It was like seeing the first cracks in an ancient wall - this idea that strength and vulnerability could coexist. Keeping our engagement secret these past days has been both torture and delight. We steal private moments whenever possible - hidden kisses in the library, secret smiles across council meetings, his hand finding mine under tables. Last night, he pulled me into an alcove just to hold me, breathing in my scent like it centers him. "Soon," he'd murmured against my hair. "Soon everyone will know you're mine. And I’ll claim you in every way possible." The thrill of our shared secret makes every interaction feel charged with meaning. When our hands brush passing documents in meetings,

Even if it was guaranteed I wouldn’t be able to feel that. That’s how much I loved him. “Please,” I tried again. This has to be a mistake. Maybe Liam is angry, I get it. “Please tell me it’s not true,” The smaller gift in the bag, the small jewelry box that cost everything, seemed to mock me. “Now that we’re speaking about secrets,” August’s blue eyes narrowed, “have you told him the other secret? The one that starts with A and ends in Y?” My heart plummeted to my chest. “August please,” fear, one of the emotions that’s become a permanent part of my life, grabbed my heart.

I let my guard fall, letting him pull my shorts down and lift me onto the mattress. He made love to me that night with a slow, agonizing passion that made tears sting the corners of my eyes. Every single deep, heavy thrust felt like a silent plea. It felt like he was trying to physically claim my body, trying to reassure me through the darkness that I was the only girl he truly belonged to. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, burying my face in his neck, crying silently as our bodies moved together in the quiet room. But even as he finally groaned out my name, his body stiffening as he came deep inside me, I couldn't shake the terrifying, heavy feeling that our secret was unraveling

How can it be so hard to control your emotions when you’re obsessed with someone who has no idea how you feel? This secret has lived inside me for years, ever since I was a teenager. Is it a crime to fall in love? Because I am. I’m in love with my best friend’s brother. Maddie has no idea. No one does. I’ve hidden it so well, smiling when I have to, pretending I’m fine, acting like my heart isn’t racing just because he’s in the same room. Every glance, every casual touch, I’ve tucked away like it meant nothing… but to me, it has always meant everything.