Secret Wife Book Novels & Stories

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.

With the team as witnesses, we exchanged rings. Our research also made a major breakthrough. The remaining work was left to the professor to refine. Hazel and I planned to return to Riverford to meet her parents. I did not expect to see Cara again. Back in Riverford, Hazel left early every morning and came home late. When I asked what she had been doing, the corner of her lips lifted slightly. "Secret." At night, she would cling to me and refuse to let go.

"Excuse me?" Noah let out a low whistle. "Damn. And here I thought my hacking skills were top-tier. How the hell did you keep that a secret?" Beckett looked at Liam, wide-eyed. "So, wait. The proposal was just for show? Then who's the real wife?" George leaned in, enjoying their reactions. "She’s twenty." Beckett nearly choked on his drink. "Oh, so it’s a scandal too. The cold, untouchable Liam Hart has been secretly playing house with a college girl. What’s next? You got a toddler running around too?"

Her skin was cold, she was shivering. “You’re not rotten,” I said quietly. She looked at me then. Eyes searching mine like she was trying to find the lie. “I fucked my married uncle for three years,” she said, voice flat. “I let him bend me over his desk at the firm while his wife was downstairs hosting book club. I came harder when I knew she might hear us. I told myself it was just sex. Just release. But I liked the danger. I liked being the secret. And now the secret’s out and I’m sitting here wondering if I even deserve to feel this bad.”

Seeing the misunderstanding and wanting- no needing- to keep it from escalating, he added, "Haven't added another secretary since you left. Finbarr does everything around here. My only secretary is you." Isabella remembered those three years she had worked as his secretary and narrowed her eyes, "Couldn't possibly be easy to report to you about your girlfriends and such." "There aren't any girlfriends, Isabella." "Hmm." "Bella…" but whatever he had to say was interrupted by the woman who had knocked, irritating Ronan. Why was he being disturbed at such a time? Seeing his frustration, Isabella shook her head, "Let Maeve come in. I'll hide." Ronan wrinkled his brows, "Hide? What for? You said

They looked very old. I picked up the first book. The cover felt soft under my fingers. I opened it carefully. The writing was faded in places, but I could still read it. "My name is Althea of Whitemore," the book began. "This is my story." Althea. Who was Althea? Was this Noah's and Neal's grandmother? Why would her book be hidden here? Why would my locket open her secret room? I turned the pages slowly, my eyes growing wider with each sentence.

He entered a long code, leaned forward for the scanner to read his eye. A section of the bookcase, smooth and seamless, slid aside with a soft hiss. Behind it was not a room, but darkness. That's where the secrets actually live," Brian breathed, his tone hushed. "The ones that aren't in the archive. The ones that can bring it all down." He glared at Davidson with an inscrutable look. "The key of irrevocability." He reached out and grasped Davidson's, the one with the watch on which the scars were visible. He moved his fingers over the keypad.

Without waiting for the greeting, she cursed out loud without giving Gamal a break to explain himself. “I’ve been calling you since days, but you’re ignoring me, huh? Do you know, I’m having a hard time here! My camera was taken, all the data I saved was stolen by an unknown person while following Sean and the mysterious woman. From what I can see, the two are indeed in secret relationship. This could be sensational news, if only that bastard hadn’t taken my things!” Only the sound of heavy breathing was heard from the other side, making Hilda even more furious.

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.

Deagan drew in a deep breath, mentally preparing himself for what he was about to say, “I need all the information you can find about Aycin Lockheart and Aria Gray for the past twelve months.” “Why?” Mikhail asked suspiciously. He was confused as to why Deagan would be digging into his brother and ex-girlfriend’s lives after all these months. Granted, they betrayed him, but Mikhail was under the impression that Deagan had moved on. “Aycin showed up at Uncle William’s house two weeks ago, claiming that he had to speak to me. We fought- well I punched him really, but when he saw Zoey he pretty much high-tailed out of there like his ass was on fire. Then some woman comes inside and slaps me for