The Secret Affair Store Reviews Romane & Geschichten

Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice. This was all his fault. ** ** ** CHLOE'S POV "Babe" A voice rumbled. I glanced up and locked eyes with my fiancé. "You with me?" He smiled briefly, his crow's feet deepening with worry. "Um.....nothing. I'm fine." I rallied my wits and smiled at him winningly. Ever since I walked in on Miles in the secret room slash office or whatever it was supposed to be, I'd had a hard time looking James in the eye. The itch to query him about that room was so bad that I kept biting my tongue just to keep quiet.

he said "Sweetheart, is everything OK?" "Yes, I need you to get the CV of a client that I was supposed to see but couldn't, I need you to get it from him and keep it for me" "OK" Betty "Thank you, I would see you later" Dan said and hung up It wasn't up to an hour, a knock descended on Betty's door "Good day ma'am" Her secretary said lowering her head "Let him in" Betty replied "Henry????" Betty asked in shock as she stood up to understand

Clandestine Affair, book 1 of Affair Duology, is finally completed! This is the first novel I’ve completed so far and it is a long and hard journey as procrastination always gets the best of me. I enjoyed writing this and I will start writing book 2 of the Affair Duology as soon as I finished editing and revising book 1. All the revelations will be revealed and explained in the second book. If you came to hate Vishnu in the first book, his actions would be justified (I hope so) in the second book.

"I'm really sorry that you have to witness this Olivia. It was never my intention to—" "Are you apologizing to her right now? Are you seriously doing that in front of me? I am the one who had walked in on both of you unannounced and canoodling with each other. I'm the one who had come into your office to see a woman that you had an affair with working by your side as your secretary." She stated fiercely.

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

She tells her. Ari playfully rolled her eyes and steps back. A smug smirk quickly emerged on her lips. "Sooooo, rumor says you have a secret admirer with your art. You are one of the exhibits top buyers in fact number one. You out beat all these dickheads!" She gleamed with joy. Josephine lightly gasp as she softly shoved Ari. "Hush Ari you don't have to be a cocky bitch about it but it's true I did out beat them." Josephine brags, pushing her hair to one side and they both giggle.

Time was passing, and Bradley needed to know. A knock on the door drew our attention. A woman with dark skin and curly hair entered the room with paperwork and handed it to Jamie. "Thank you, Hayley," he said. The woman left immediately, with a sour attitude throughout her walk. Jamie watched her leave and then sighed. Apollo stifled a laugh next to me. "No need to pretend, Castiello," Jamie also noticed. "I’m going to have to deal with this later." So, Jamie had an affair with his producer? Great, nothing healthier.

Chapter 2: She Tasted Like Trouble And Felt Too Familiar II They fell into an easy rhythm after that. The store was narrow, shelves leaning a little too far with secondhand fiction, occult guides, poetry chapbooks, and oddly specific memoirs no one asked for — but somehow, they sold. Aria loved it: the smell of aging paper mixed with dust, the hush that seemed to settle like a blanket, and the way time warped in corners where lives were stacked so densely on shelves you could almost hear their echoes.

His hoodie, my messy hair, the glow of the streetlight through the window. We were both clothed, sure — but it didn’t matter. The picture screamed intimacy. Screamed proof. And above it — comments. Dozens. @Tina: “So the rumors were TRUE 😭😭😭” @Ariana: “Told y’all. Guess he’s found his type 😏” @Kendal: “Cole’s really gone soft lol.” @Jace: “Yo this is wild 😬.”

There wasn't a single thing left that belonged to me. The housekeeper, Maria Tillman, stood awkwardly in the corner, a box held tightly in her hands. "Mr. Grant," she said, "Mr. Chamberlain requested to stay in the master bedroom today, so we moved your things to the storage room." Her hands trembled slightly as she opened the box. A broken digital watch sat at the bottom. "Mr. Chamberlain shattered many of your cherished belongings and discarded them in the trash. I know this watch means a lot to you, so I secretly retrieved it from the garbage."