Secrets By Vorabiza Novels & Stories

he asked. “Nothing,” both Whitney and Jimmy chorused. Maverick whined to himself, “We are not even married yet and the two of them are already sharing secrets. They are even keeping it away from me!” Lena was the closest to him. So she heard his words and smiled.

However, in front of Leonard, I was too embarrassed to show that I also felt some anticipation. "Is that right?" Leonard licked his lips like he was staring at prey that had walked right into his trap. "But Ms. Clarke, you weren't like this yesterday on the train." "That was different." I turned my head away desperately, not wanting him to come closer. However, Leonard's free hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it slid straight up my thigh. "Ms. Clarke, your skin is so soft," Leonard praised me as he swallowed hard. His strong hand found my most sensitive spot and began to touch me without mercy. My whole body shivered uncontrollably.

My voice, though steady, held a tremor of vulnerability, baring my soul to him in that moment of honesty. A flicker of relief passed over Seb's features before he closed the distance between us, his hands coming to rest on my waist as he pulled me closer. "Good," he murmured, his lips descending upon mine in a passionate kiss. As our lips met in a feverish embrace, all doubts and fears melted away, leaving only the warmth of our love to fill the space between us. The world around us seemed to fade into oblivion, leaving only the electrifying sensation of Seb's lips against mine and the steady rhythm of our intertwined breaths. His touch was both gentle and possessive, a silent reassurance th

For some reason, he felt the need to check the item. Sean frowned when he saw that there was an unknown phone number calling Hera, and it had been ringing for some time now. "Who is this? Is it that naughty boss of hers?" Sean murmured to himself. With a sense of curiosity, he quickly answered the call. Sean chose to remain silent for a moment until someone on the other end began to speak. "Hello, Hera. It’s me, Viola. Ah, I always use a different number for privacy reasons. You know I’m quite famous, right?"

Suddenly, my phone vibrated beside me on the bed. The sound made my heart jump. I picked it up. Unknown number. The message read: “You can’t protect her forever.” My blood ran cold. My hands shook. My heart slammed against my chest. Who sent this? Vanessa? Alex? Someone else? Another message followed. “Every secret has a price.” I swallowed hard. Then a third message came. “And yours is about to be paid.” My breathing became shallow. My body went still. My eyes widened. Was this a threat?

She shrugs, "Because I'm your secretary?" I shake my head, "I invited you because you know the prototype better than anyone, probably even me. It doesn't matter how you look because everyone there will be more interested in your words rather than the rip in your dress." Sabrina looks at the ground, but I grip her chin between my fingers and force her to look at me, "I chose you because I always need you by my side. You are the reason this prototype is about to launch because you motivate me to keep my head in the game and get sh*t done."

They had believed their secrets buried, but Nyxara had unearthed them all. She leaned in, her grin widening as she scrolled through the revelations. “Well, hello, secrets,” she whispered, savoring the taste of victory. Each document was leverage, each buried deal a weapon waiting to be used. She saw the shape of their power now, the fragile web they’d spun around the world.

Chapter Forty Six : My Secret Veronica’s POV Our passionate relationship with Bruno continued to intensify, but I harbored a secret that could potentially jeopardize our bond. I had yet to reveal the truth about my reproductive choices, a deception that weighed heavily on my conscience. The fear of losing him or facing his disappointment kept me silent, but I knew that eventually, I would have to find the courage to confess my dishonesty and face the consequences. For now, our love remained strong, but the weight of my secret loomed over me like a shadow, threatening to disrupt our blissful existence.

Life’s karma really doesn’t miss, does it? If you were Melissa, would you keep the results secret or use them as your weapon? Choose carefully — secrets have a way of burning down empires. Yours in plotting, Zera

My feelings for this woman right here, will never change. "You look so beautiful and radiant" I compliment, causing her to blush. "Thank you" "Are you back for good?" I question, hoping she's not going to leave again. "Yes, I am" I kiss her again, deeper this time, relishing in the oh-so-familiar taste of my wife's mouth. It feel like fucking ages since I kissed her, and I can't wait to make love to her, and when I start, I won't stop. "No hidden secrets?" She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.