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But somehow, he felt like he needed a friend to lean on, for now. "Can you keep a secret?" Anthony asked with a serious look on his face. Angel stiffened at how serious Anthony was. "Uh, it depends on the secret, will you kill me if I tell anybody?" Anthony laughed, looking at Angel again. "No, but it surely will be bothersome if you do." Angel blinked a few times and was a bit confused. "Uhm, why?"

I was literally screaming in my head right now, how could he read all that and expect me to be the same, he fucking knows what I think of him, I'm dead…… “Come on Angel, stop blushing I know you're screaming right now in your head, but I promise it's sweet hearing you praise me, stop beating yourself over something so small it's that read your message not some outsider, okay…..from now on I promise not to keep into your message again okay” On hearing those words I looked up “You promise?” “Of course my Angel, as long as it makes you happy, your secret will never be known by me or else you tell me yourself”

Angelica took her cigarette out of her mouth and poured the smoke into Alexia's face. "And who says I'm jobless?" Alexia felt disgusted. "Oh yeah… I almost forgot you're Reggie's secretary. My bad… how's life? How does it feel to be used to take revenge on other people?" Angelica poured more smoke. "How did you find out." Alexia's face was etched with concern. She never thought Angelica of all people would get to know about my secret. "Let's just say… I'm good at uncovering people's secrets."

Finn shouted excitedly over her shoulder. Angel tried to look for the sender's name behind the chocolate box and around the bouquet ribbon, but she didn't find anything. She tried to guess who had put the gifts on her desk. Unfortunately, not a single name came to mind. Angel had worked for four years at Xander's company, and that was the first time she had received gifts from a secret admirer. "I don't know who sent it." “This is a good sign, Angel. Someone is secretly watching you.” “Really?” Angel asked hesitantly. “To be honest, it’s a bit scary.”

hearing this from Mike, he then shifts the topic which escapes softly (phone rings) Mike calls Angel to greet her but she still sleeping, an hour later Angel notice that Mike called almost four times she then calls back but a voice message suddenly interrupts "Hi, love happy birthday well everything what I would like to say will be in personal I just want you to know about the seventh letter see you late bye! And a thousand love you. " A voice message from Mike, The thing that they didn't know Angel is taking a secret day off she did not tell anyone an hour later she drives to her parents house where they all surprise meanwhile at the art center where Sam can't stay up he wants to do somethi

But angels were telling that story. "It was meant to be a secret. And no one actually knew anything about it. Until Alina broke down. And the whole world got the idea of God's plans. But she didn't just open those secrets. She opened all the secrets of Lucifer too. And because of that, we knew what he had been waiting for." Angel Ramiel continued with a small smile on her face.

She snapped back. "You are always welcome to see the truth for yourself if you are feeling skeptical, aren't you? I am currently at the entrance of your house. Do come out and I shall give you a lift in watching the interesting show of Ornard and Paisley hooking up with each other. By the way, I would also like to tell you about a big secret that would definitely make you feel utterly surprised." Angel had initially refused to believe his words. However, she had a second thought since Pierre was now offering to bring her to see things in real-time.

Waiting until she heard him disappear inside the men’s room, Angel quickly made a break for it, telling Finan the fae elder, “I’m just going to grab something from the storeroom. Can you keep an eye on things for me?” At a nod from the silver-haired man, Angel charged through the very door that Layon had disappeared behind and began to race toward the storeroom door at the far end of the hallway, hoping to avoid him and the others until she was sure they were all off the premises.

SUMMARY I have a secret. I’m in love with my best friend, but I’ve never told her. Sharing feelings is right up there with all-time terrible things. Instead of saying it, I show her how I feel every day. I watch Big Brother with her. We have scary movie night. I hold her hair when she’s puking. That’s love in my books. Only…she’s not been the same recently, and I don’t know how to fix it. I hope she knows I'd do anything for her.

Her aunt wasn’t just resting there; she was a target. Leila still couldn't believe it. The plot was nuttier than anyone had imagined—a centuries-old cult, secret society, AI virus, all the usual suspects when you’re trying to topple European governments in one night. Right? Unless Leila, Tom, Linda, and other seemingly normal people had collective hallucinations. And poor beautiful Christina? She was in the middle of it, naturally. With her tangled connections and old-world knowledge, and that old romantic story the Weinrichs still cant get enough of. The hospital didn’t feel safe anymore. Nothing did.