روايات وقصص ضمن The Secret Affair Store Reviews

She put to bed a happy baby boy, who looked more chubbier than his elder sister did and he ended up buying the heart of everyone as well. Their lives were blessed as they lived in the most happiest moments of their lives forever. Their love started with a SECRET at first but it was a beautiful COUNTRY ROMANCE. THE END.

|Athena's POV| Life has always treated me like a fucking rag doll, throwing me here and there. However, my whole fucked up life changed when Alessio Romano came knocking at my door on a Thursday night. He was so blunt with the news he had to give me and I kind of appreciated him for it. Anyway, that's a story for another day. For now, let me focus on my target who was about to enter a club named 'The Howl of the girl' which was a funny and a stupid name at the same time.

How could I afford an annulment that cost almost a million? I noticed Elena grimacing at me and signaling as she looked behind me. When I turned, I saw Ares entering the coffee shop where we were, his gaze fixed on me. I felt a rush of nerves at the intensity of his stare. He didn't smile—this was serious. Was this the feeling of having a secret kept from you? I couldn't bear this for much longer... As Ares approached, he briefly looked at Elena before turning his attention to me. His face was stern, making my chest tighten even more.

"Relax, we're just pretending, remember?" He didn't reply, just watched me with those piercing eyes that seemed to see right through me, into the part of me that was starting to get lost in our performance. The cameras flashed, a strobe light of our perfect fairytale life. We were the "perfect couple," living a lie so grand it felt almost real. But behind the smiles and the designer clothes, we were two broken people with a secret that could destroy everything. Suddenly, a woman with a sleek blonde bob and a killer red dress approached. Her features were sharp and elegant, and I guessed she had some Western blood in her. She hugged Eavon tightly, her eyes sizing me up with an unnerving inten

He scooped Riley into his arms. "Riley, honey, why were you in such a hurry to call me over?" Riley snorted. "Steven, you heartless man! You're keeping another woman behind my back. Do you want me, or do you want the other girl?" Steven frowned. "Riley, you've got it wrong! You're my only girlfriend." Riley pointed at me. "What about her? She's wearing the ring you bought, and you sent her home. You even hugged her!"

“Don’t be so sure. If Cassian presents this in court, you stand a very high chance of losing. Look closely, the date is right here. He won’t just come at you with words, Aria. He’ll come at you with proof.” I only smiled. “Don’t worry about that.” Sterling narrowed his eyes. “Is there something you’re not telling me?” I tilted my head, lips curving. “Maybe.” “Come on spill,” he urged, reaching over to tickle me. I laughed until tears pricked my eyes. “Okay, stop, I’ll tell you!” I gasped between giggles. “He’s having an affair with his secretary.” Sterling stilled, the amusement draining from his face. “What?” His voice was low, sharp, like a knife hidden in velvet.

"I've seen his pictures. He doesn't look like you at all!" Michael snorted and pointed at Eliza. "You! Are you having an affair with this man? How dare you!" "You wh*re!" He grabbed the policeman's arm and begged, "Sir, you hear that? She's a disgusting sl*t who has this hobby of sleeping around with men! This is solid proof that she's the one who asked me out today!" Beau let out a scornful laugh. "Sir." At this moment, the secretary knocked on the door and came in. He said respectfully, "Sir, everything is ready."

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in that moment. Will's hands tangled in Brenda's hair, and her fingers explored the contours of his back as they stumbled toward the living room. Clothes began to fly off, pieces of fabric discarded in their wake as they pressed against each other. Every kiss deepened their connection, each touch a reminder of the secret affair they had been navigating. Time slipped away, replaced by the heat of their desire. Yet beneath the surface, a sense of urgency lingered. Will knew that they could not escape the inevitable conversation that loomed. But at that moment, their physical connection drowned out all doubts. They sealed their secret a

But when Isla Laurent walks into his home a young, beautiful babysitter with wide, innocent eyes and a body made to be sinned against he knows he’s doomed. She’s temptation wrapped in silk, a dangerous addiction he can’t quit. Isla should be off-limits. Too young, too sweet, too his. He should resist the way she looks at him, the way she bends for him, the way she aches for him when no one’s watching. But behind closed doors, when his wife is asleep upstairs, he takes what he wants. Hard. Deep. Without remorse. Their affair is reckless. Twisted. A secret that could destroy everything. But Isla doesn’t care. And neither does he.

“As bad as Daniel is willing to pay for. Bank records. Phone records. Mail between you and Vance. You and me. You and the broker who closed the house. If a judge lets them chase the relationship claim, they get to turn over every rock they can reach.” My mouth went dry. “Meaning.” “Meaning if they go looking for an affair and find a house sitting in her name, paid out of your account, while she was told the company bought it, the story gets worse. An affair is messy. A secret title is the kind of thing that makes a judge ask the questions they want asked. Who paid. Who decided. Who the child is really living under.” There it was.