Secrets Are Safe With Me 소설 & 이야기

"You're clever," Madam Mankin said, her voice low and tight, "but you should also know—only certain kinds of people are truly capable of keeping secrets." I raised an eyebrow, calm and unshaken. "I wouldn't have come here alone unless I was ready," I said. "All the evidence is scheduled to be sent from a secure email. If I don't make it to my flight, it'll go straight to George. But if I get on that plane, it vanishes. For good."

“Have you?” “Yes,” I gasped. He chuckled darkly. “Then you have nothing to fear. If your secrets are mine, no one can use them against you.” His words should have comforted me. But instead, they dug deep, reminding me of the one secret I still carried alone—the pages of my hidden notes, the skeleton of an article that could destroy everything. I closed my eyes, clinging to the warmth of his hands, the safety of his promise, and the dread that whispered louder than both:

Koin was supposed to be Alpha. koin may not come back. Who would be Alpha? of course, they didn't say it out right, no one wanted to speak their fears out loud, of course he would return. Thalia had snuck down to the locker rooms below the gym and shut herself in, blocking off the door with a janitor’s sign. Here she could live in her memories without fear of being interrupted. She had finally sat on one of the long benches set between the rows of lockers and began to let her mind wander. All too soon her focus was pulled back to reality, she heard something moving around. She peered back into the darkened shower area, squinting but couldn't make anything out. One of the plastic shower curta

She stared at the letter curiously, before opening it: "I will be gone for the next week, or maybe longer. My Beta is in charge of keeping you safe, so be good and listen to him. If you ever need to talk to me, you can ask him to call me. Take care, doll. Also, do not go down to the basement, under any circumstances." The last sentence piqued her curiosity. Madeline did not even know where the basement was, and now, she was itching to find out. She scolded herself for having these rebellious thoughts: "Don't break his trust, if he doesn't want to you to go there, then don't go." A wave of languor immersed her, so she began preparing for bed, smiling at how he had called her 'doll' in his let

She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.

“That’s what he says, but I don’t know… that’s a really big secret for my parents to keep from me.” “If the alpha says it’s true then it’s true, or, at least, he believes it to be true,” Mia told her then shook her head. “And, of course, we’re still friends if you’re not too good for me that is.” Another smirk appeared on her face. Violet rolled her eyes. “Please, I’m not Emily after all.” “True,” Mia said with a laugh then suddenly pulled Violet in for a hug. “I’m sorry for what you’ve been going through. I can’t imagine how hellish things must have been for you all this time.”

I felt sorry for him but I couldn't do anything to take away this stranger's pain because I was in the worst pain that words can't describe. I did as I was instructed and everything went smoothly. I was given a tip, and a small smile stretched on my lips when I saw the tip. This would be enough to cover Arabella's ballerina lesson and buy some foodstuffs before my salary came. My night shift for the day ended and was about to get ready to leave when our manager came in angry. "Money has been removed from the safe, who did it!" I ignored it and continued to arrange my things because I didn't even go near the safe, "search every single thing including their lockers," the manager ordered the se

"Pim! Pim!! Pim!!!" The phone beeped indicating a message. I clicked it and it read "Be ready, the game begins in 5 minutes." Immediately I read that my heart skipped and literally stopped beating for a few seconds and it took me seconds to regain myself. My lids patted, I let out a huge sigh as I prepared for the worst with confidence. The game; Can you keep a secret? Appeared on the screen.

she said. "Thank you, Madam," I appreciated. She stood up to her feet, indicating she was about to leave. I hurriedly stood up after her. "What about our secrets? Are they safe with you?" I asked, trying to confirm. "If it keeps us safe, then I will," she promised. "Thank you, Mrs Wallace," I appreciated again.

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.