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The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

It looks like the club we had my birthday at is the answer as all the others are saying it is too short notice. The amazing thing about living with Georgina is her password is simple and easy. She never changes it, despite me saying she should. Opening up a secret conversation in Messenger, I add all her contacts and message them the date and time, saying it is a surprise. The amazing thing about the secret conversation is it can only be viewed on my laptop, so even if she is logged in, she won’t know.

he continued. “Yes.” “Do not respond publicly yet.” “I was planning to.” “I advise against it.” Something inside me tightened. That wasn’t advice. That was restriction. Aiden stepped closer behind me. He was listening carefully now. “Why?” I asked. Teacher’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Because timing matters. Emotional responses will be exploited.” I frowned. “That’s all you have to say?” Another pause. Shorter this time. “Yes. Your identity must remain a secret. We can't risk you getting exposed because of a scandal.”

Good health and a strong heart are underrated, my friend. We kept the knowledge of my condition as private as possible. Only important people knew about it; Brandon, the head of my security team, Isabel, the head maid, my nutritionist, and, of course, Grenada. My business partners and the press only knew that I was taking a break from work, nothing more. That was the key to success. Keep secrets and information at bay, or they will use that information against you later on. If they don't need to know, there's no need to tell.

And I’m not sure if it would have bothered me, actually. Heaven. Taking out my phone, I access the secured online-vault my agency provides us to secure our client data. It’s a sort of App, designed by the IT-security-squad of my agency and it protects whatever we need to hide from curious eyes to do our jobs safely and confidentially. My planner along with my appointments, preferences and my forged identities are all stored in there securely. Obviously, confidentiality is the most important factor in my working field, and I hold onto a little scandalous information myself. Something that has me feeling pretty excited about my job. On top of that, the App is quite convenient.

I was an immature scrub, pouting my lips at Imani's words and the way she said them; she spoke with sacredness. "So, you're saying that they pass on secret notes between each other? Like grade school?" Again, Imani didn't understand my joke. The look on her face mirrored the look an adult would give a little kid when they completely missed the 'important' part of their speech. "Similarly, yes. There's always the risk of unwanted people getting their hands on their information. The seal prevents said people from acquiring information that shouldn't be known to anyone else." "How does that even work?"

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

“if this is your way of starting a fight between me and my sister, then it’s not working.” “Starting a fight?” what does she take me for? I do not want to start a fight, I want to start a war between them. “You know, I have no evidence that you are a part of the murder, but I have every evidence I need against Vera which was why she shared your little secret with me.” Veronica’s eyes narrowed. “and I know that your little secret is enough to send you to jail.” “My little secret?” she is trying so hard not to panic. “What little secret are you talking about? I do not have any secret.” She bit her lower lips. “at least not one that can send me to jail.’”

I offered to explain which earned a scowl from my boyfriend. "Anyway, that's not what's important right now. Please keep this a secret first and let us tell them ourselves, okay?" Grey pleaded and Demo raised an eyebrow at the both of us. "Well, I am okay with that, but what I am so curious about is how the two of you manage to hide this for six fucking months," he asked, a little baffled with the situation and I'm not blaming him. or was he actually alarmed? He seemed to be in deep thought.

"There are still chances, right?" "Very few," he began wiping her face with his thumb. "It's really tough, I know, but Adri needs you to be strong." "I can't be strong! Not after knowing that you... that..." she couldn't even finish speaking. Everything was becoming too much for her. "Listen," he held her hands tighter. "It's true that there's a chance the treatment might not work, but there's also a chance it might. Please, don't rush things that might not happen," he placed his hands on her cheeks. "Darling, please. I know it's difficult, but I need you to at least not tell anyone, not even your friends. I want to keep it a secret. It might be hard for you, but..."