Secret Plot Mga Nobela at Kwento

She got out the gun that she kept in her favourite jacket and aimed at the spot the key was supposed to go in. A touch on her shoulder made her turn around. Darral stood there with a small key in his hand and amusement on his face. "Your gun is not always a solution, March." She rolled her eyes and took the key from his hand. She jammed the key into its hole and twisted it. It made a pop sound and sprang up on it's own. Inside the little hidden box were magazines, cut outs and some pictures. Selena removed the pictures and Darral squatted next to her and took out the magazines.

“I asked about her and you!” Kaluna’s index finger pointed clearly at Rara who stood not far from him and Dewa. “Answer!” snapped Kaluna when Dewa remained stunned. “Today we’re supposed to be celebrating one year of our relationship, but you’re... celebrating by cheating on my friend?” To Kaluna’s astonishment, neither Dewa nor Rara denied her accusation at all. Did that mean the two of them had really been in a secret relationship behind her back? “You better be honest, Dewa.” Rara ventured to speak up.

They never gave their emotions away. "Do you know anything about the certificates, David?" David stared at the men in front of him carefully. He knew why his friend, Alex, was doing this, and he supported him too. He promised to keep his secrets but only until it was time. He knew now that the time was now. "Yes, I do," David said. "Can you please tell me what you know?" David stared at Adam for a long time. He knew he could trust Adam with his life, so he saw absolutely no reason why not to tell him what he knew.

his secretary gave him the documents for the arrival of the new food industry," "Cancel my deal with them," "Sir?!" "I don't repeat myself Simeon." "Okay sir," She walked out of his office. Boss man twirled and picked up the already done document on his table. He stood up looking going it. He skimmed and did nothing else but to walk around. He stopped and looked at his wristwatch. He smirked. **** "Woahhh..." Paige stared at the television in amusement. She was admiring the man on the television who was walking around with heavily built guards around him.

Ruby sat in the tub reeling from the brief conversation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Dez** "Viktor! I found her; I'm leaving now." He was ecstatic and ready to leave. "Do not say where you are going. No one needs to know what you are doing. This must remain a secret until we know more about this situation." This was an odd request but he didn't mind. Dez was a private person anyway. "This may be more dangerous than I originally thought. Be extremely cautious." "I understand, I will text you after I get settled." He turned and was out of the building and in his car in less than thirty seconds.

He didn't think anyone would find out. His parents will just die once they see the news. The subordinate looked at his boss with a disgusted look. So the boss has this type of dirty secret. How can this type of person be fit to rule the company? Alex typed something on his phone and immediately Owen received two notifications. He looked very relieved. “Now you are free to leave or do you want me to get my men to throw you out of my company?” Alex asked. Owen looked angry but he tried to hide it. “No need to make such a fuss. I will go myself,” he said.

SUMMARY I have a secret. I’m in love with my best friend, but I’ve never told her. Sharing feelings is right up there with all-time terrible things. Instead of saying it, I show her how I feel every day. I watch Big Brother with her. We have scary movie night. I hold her hair when she’s puking. That’s love in my books. Only…she’s not been the same recently, and I don’t know how to fix it. I hope she knows I'd do anything for her.

In fact they were probably having sex right now in whatever accommodation Munya had booked for them. Rhea then took screenshots of the conversation between Munya and Rhea. She didn’t know exactly how she was going to break the news to Rebecca. Maybe Rebecca wouldn’t believe her. But remembered that she had taken a picture of Munya at Pistachio with Anna. Well, whatever. This woman needed to know what was happening. Rhea: Hello there,

“You hear that? My men will be in here in thirty seconds. Hand over the terminal access, and I will still let you be part of what comes next. Fight me, and I will kill you, trigger the sequence myself, and make sure your little Petrov cousins and that useless florist friend of yours die slow before the week is out.” I do not answer him. I shove Allegra hard out of the way, slamming her into a nearby chair, and spin back to the terminal. My fingers fly across the keyboard so fast they start to burn, pulling up the subroutine’s core code, splitting the data set into two separate streams. I tag every file tied to the Tribunal, mark them for immediate, unrestricted broadcast. Then I pull every f

His voice returned to a low, confident rhythm, the kind that always came before he did something dangerous. “You think you can scare me, Blackwood?” His tone hardened. “You think threats will keep me quiet? Fine. Let’s see how much control you still have when the world knows your precious secret.” He began typing, fast and precise. Each keystroke was both a strike and a shield — a way to drown out the lingering image of Adrian’s calm stare. Subject: CONFIDE — URGENT TIP Source: Anonymous Content: Leaked documentation suggests Adrian Blackwood is concealing a child born out of wedlock…