Secret Relationship Book Novels & Stories

Why did most people not get a hint? Olivia suddenly looked up, her nose scrunched up. “Why do you smell like that bi-” she cleared her throat as I felt my eyes narrow. “Your secretary, was she here? What were you doing alien with her?” I tuned her out again, watching Brianna go. I knew one thing for certain: I couldn't let her slip away again. Not this time. BRIANNA I stormed through the crowd, barely aware of the curious glances following me. My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of anger and confusion. Jayden Steele. Just when I thought I had moved on, he had to come and remind me of the power he still held over me.

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

But money wasn’t everything, and no matter how persistent he was, he wasn’t Liam. Liam was the only one for me, even if I knew deep down he was hiding something. Now, I had to wait seven days to see him again. Seven days of enduring Nathan’s attempts to get closer. Seven days of wondering what Liam wasn’t telling me. I barely had time to dwell on it before a sleek black car pulled up in front of the gym. Olivia and Liam’s secretary, whose name I now knew was Evelyn, stepped out looking effortlessly glamorous. My first thought? Damn, Liam sure knows how to surround himself with beautiful women.

"I think you two need to explain what your relationship was like from the beginning." Belinda invited William and Brandon for coffee at one of her favorite cafes. Belinda was actually becoming increasingly curious about their relationship, until her husband hid one of his biggest secrets from her. He had promised her he wouldn't keep secrets from her during their honeymoon, and now he'd broken it. Even though it was a small matter and didn't impact her life in any way. “Brandon, explain it to me now! What is the real meaning of your relationship? How do you know each other?”

Autumn had never truly believed in keeping secrets, lying, or avoiding reality. She knew she wasn't perfect—she'd told her share of little white lies, hidden things from her aunt, covered up crushes, failed quizzes, even fibbed about where she’d been after curfew back when she used to hang out with Calvin. But this? This was something else entirely. This secret throbbed in her chest like a second heartbeat, heavy and insistent, every time she glanced at the man lying in the spare bedroom. It was the kind of secret that demanded attention, refusing to be buried beneath ordinary worries.

They were going to put Karen's version of events out into the world and let her profit from destroying my life. I opened the manuscript and started reading. The dedication page said "To the ones who dare to love despite the consequences." I felt sick. The table of contents showed chapters titled "First Kiss," "Falling for a Married Man," "When She Found Out," "The Trial," and "Finding Myself After Scandal."

"That's great." "Danny, I know you could have handled that whole thing differently. You could have - I don't know - bragged about having me in there. Another guy might have made a big show of having a woman in their room, of making her scream in bed. But you didn't do that." "Not a chance. It's our secret. It's in the vault. Only you and me. No-one else in the world will ever know you and I were together." There was a silence on the phone. Then "that's not entirely accurate."

Instead of simply arranging them, I began pulling everything out, intending to reorganize by date and category. One book immediately caught my attention: a large, striking red volume with the word “Confidential” embossed on the cover in gold letters. My mind flashed back to the mysterious black book I had seen briefly before it disappeared. There was no way I was letting this one slip away. I quickly tucked the red book under my arm, dashed to my room, and hid it safely. I would examine every page later, when I had time. My phone rang again. It was Luciano. By now, the book was well hidden.

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.