Secretly Yours Tessa Bailey Novels & Stories

"Hello, sweet Tessy. It was quite an experience having you in bed. The last time we were together, you were unconscious, and it was so good that I can't stop thinking about it. I want to do it with you again, this time with your eyes open. It will remain a secret, just like the first time. But if you refuse to comply, I doubt you'll still wear that engagement ring on your finger, and your friends' party at school to celebrate your engagement might not happen either. And to top it all off, I have some naked pictures of you that I'm willing to upload on the internet without showing my face if you try to be smart. Be a good girl and act quickly." Out of fear, Tessy met Taylor for a second time,

“Get your stuff ready; you're moving in tonight. Camilla will put you through everything you need to know in advance.” Camilla walked over to Emily and snatched the file from her. Pulling the handle of the door, Rex immediately remembered something. “Ah! One more thing—until this is over, nothing about me goes to the media. Understood?” Emily nodded. Rex walked out, leaving Emily staring at the closed door. She hadn't noticed Camilla leaning by the wall next to her, with her arms folded. “Well, well, well… let's see how long you last.”

Her hands trembled as she took out her phone and tried to call me. The number was no longer in service. She stared at the screen in disbelief. Her hands shook uncontrollably. Then, as if realizing something, she rushed out, enduring the pain, ran countless red lights, and drove straight to my school… but did not even make it past the gate. "Adam Hale has resigned." "Where did he go?!" "I'm sorry, we don't know." "Don't know? What do you mean you don't know?!" Cara shouted, sweeping the documents off the desk.

So I can't even. She looked up and saw me. The space in the room suddenly disappeared. I sat down not meeting her gaze. For now. " I'm the prosecutor of this case,I'm William Jackson." I introduced myself while meeting her gaze. Can I really do this? I feel so much pity. " in accordance to the information and communications act,all conversation here will be recorded." I told her. And then I switched the record. She didn't respond but kept her head down. " Name...Jade Kaila Shipman. Date of birth...July 21,1999. Address...111 Cleaveland Rd Pleasant Hill, California(CA), 94523... Is that correct?" I asked her.

Deagan answered truthfully. “You don’t really have a business here, do you?” Maya stated more than asked, but the hurt in her eyes intensified when Deagan shook his head. “You lied to me.” her teary eyes met Deagan’s before turning to face Andrew. “Maya, let me explain, please. None of this was Drew’s fault.” The mocking look she sent him proved that she didn’t believe him, but he was glad she didn’t argue. “The night of my birthday Aycin showed up at Uncle William’s house wanting to speak to me, but we got into an argument so he left. Hazel, who happened to be with him, slapped me for punching him in the face and gave me an envelope before she left. I only opened the envelope two weeks late

Quiet descended. The rhythmic pelting of the shower spray on her back should have soothed Tessa. But reality kept its stranglehold on her. Another day had dawned without her baby. The man she’d given her heart to now thought of her as the enemy. The fact she’d only given away company secrets under the worst sort of duress didn’t matter. Until now, Zy hadn’t known why she’d done it, and when he’d discovered her deceit, he must have been shocked, baffled, and hurt. Horrified and angry, even. He obviously felt betrayed. His viciousness when he’d lashed back had cut her to the quick.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

I recalled the afternoon scene, I almost blurted out my secret to Eric. Sometimes I feel like I should tell him but I just don't want to. I don't trust him in this. Soon, I slept off. Eric's pov Next day.... I rolled the duvet off from my body. I entered into the bathroom and took my bath. I came out and was about wearing my clothes when a call came. I prayed silently for it not to be my mom or dad. Unfortunately, it was my dad calling. I picked the call. Hello dad Hello son, how are you?

Alyssa kept emphasizing the amount of money, thinking that Catherine, a girl who had just returned from the countryside, had never seen so much money. However, she didn't expect Catherine to be so calm. There wasn't the slightest change in her expression. Alyssa pondered for a short while and felt that it would not do. Then she again fished out another card from inside her bag and placed it on the table. "This is from me. I feel sorry for you every time I look at you. There are 100 thousand dollars in here, and you can secretly keep it. Don't be a spendthrift, okay?

Alyssa's formidable presence hung over Gabe like the sword of Damocles. He chuckled nervously. "How about some tea for now?" "It's fine. That's some truly expensive tea that I can't possibly accept," Alyssa addressed him coldly, crossing her legs. "Release my secretary from detention. This is a private matter between the Taylors and the Schmidts. Stay out of this if you still want a promotion and want to avoid trouble."