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Summer, still hiding under the blanket, whispered, “Do you think she… saw everything?” Alexander groaned. “Oh, she saw enough. And I’m pretty sure she’s planning my funeral.” Outside the room, Katherine’s voice could still be heard echoing down the hall. “I raised a CEO, not a scandal!”

“And no one told me?” “Sir, per your directive, she was to be treated as a standard assistant. Her departure didn’t require executive approval.” I didn’t respond. Didn’t even hang up properly. For a long time, I just stood there, breathing in the silence that used to feel like control. Then I walked down the hall — to the guest room I hadn’t opened in seven years. Everything looked untouched. Except for the desk. On it sat a single folder. Divorce papers. Plane tickets.

At the bottom of both documents appeared the same name. Ethan Hale. “He refused to accept her resignation,” Leon said. “He spoke to the agency, her landlord, and several people in the building. He knows she didn’t leave voluntarily.” My fingers tightened around the page. “How?” “Apparently, Miss Romano told a friend that she would never abandon the Hale campaign without warning.” Shelly. I had underestimated the woman at Arie’s office. A mistake I wouldn’t repeat. “Hale has hired a private investigator,” Leon continued. “They’re attempting to access airport security footage.”

Why aren’t they sleeping? I smile and turn my attention back to my parents. “Oh, I forgot to tell you I found Katie, and she has been keeping another little secret.” Katie wiggles beside me and mumbles, “Our precious little secret, Cass.” I lean over and kiss the top of her head out of the view of the phone. My parents may not be able to handle all of this, but they already know exactly how I feel about her, and they support me.

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, organizations, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. She's A Secret Agent By Kiths L. Napao A secret agent, FBI's stunningly gorgeous, seemingly innocent Secret Agent Violet. Call her spooks. Sleuths. Femme fatale. Few figures are as compelling as a female spy.

David began sprouting about how underhanded women can be. David insisted Jack print out the prenuptual agrement that David had once shared with his second ex-wife. Jack reluctantly took it with him just to subdue his uncle. Jack had placed it in his laptop bag along with other important documentation that he must review this evening. When he had set himself up in the lounge to work on the documentation he had grabbed the agreement at the same time, he had just gotten up to dispose of the agreement when he ran into Liza.

Dave asked calmly. "That status is still a secret, so please don't let there be unnecessary gossip." "Because you're the girlfriend of the deputy CEO?" Agneta glared at Dave, hearing what Dave had just said. "Ah well, I haven't told you anything yet," said Dave, still in a flat and calm tone. Agneta was still looking at him with a questioning look. "Starting today, you will be my secretary." "WHAT?" he screamed. "Why? Isn't that an opportunity that women are very interested in, let alone a wife, so you can keep an eye on your husband at all times." Dave said it with a very annoying smile.

My heart stopped. “Watch where you’re going,” the all-too-familiar voice of Sabrina sneered. Before I could react, she had grabbed my jacket, pulling me close, her eyes narrowing. “There's no need to hide it,” she whispered, her voice dripping with malicious glee. “I know all about your little secret.” Panic gripped me. “Please, Sabrina,” I begged, my voice trembling. “You can’t tell anyone.” A cruel smile spread across her face. “Oh, I won’t. But it’ll cost you. From now on, you’re my little servant. My errand girl. Do as I say, and maybe, just maybe, I won’t spill your precious secret.”

“What do you mean what the hell was that outside huh? I should be the one asking you what the hell were doing kissing your secretary in the elevator! Aren’t you shameless. Even your so-called secretary, she’s so shameless. Going after a soon-to-be married man.” Alice lashed out angrily. She was fuming with anger. Nick didn’t even look guilty or feel sorry and it made Alice even more angry and sad. What did Nick see on his secretary that he can’t resist her huh? “That’s none of your business okay? What we do or what our relationship is is none of your business too,” Nick said coldly.

~KATE~ Kate sat in her stewardess seat waiting for the turbulence to end. As she waited, she flipped through a small picture book that she kept with her at all times. It was pictures of her family, pictures of Kasey when he was teenager, even photos from their wedding. They were so happy. She had a family once, but her arrogance, her selfishness and her stupidity tore it apart. It was her fault. She needed to get her family back. ~KAHLAN, SANDINO, AND BROOKE~