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I nodded even though he couldn't see me, "I found a guy lying there—" "Wait, wait," he cut me off making me furrow my brows, "how could you have found him? I've gotten rid of him hours ago." There was a minute of silence from both our sides. I was beyond confused. "Sean," he spoke after a few more seconds of silence, "did you see a girl there? Long black hair? Blue eyes? Pale skin?" "Yes. You know her?" I ran a hand through my hair, letting out a groan, "I'm so fucking confused right now."

Clark looked at me, his brow furrowed and he chuckled softly. "Damn, dude, are you kidding?" Clark turned to me and spoke, "Oh sorry, miss? I hope you're not offended. You see, my friend seems out of it and he thinks you're Ms. Alice, but that's impossible because she's known to be mysterious and nobody has seen her face... But wow, you're so beautiful! You might even be prettier than Ms. Alice Mendez if she removes her mask.” Clark said with a laugh. I just smiled. They didn't really know that I was Alice Mendez. Only my secretary has seen my face before. But now, they will all find out.

*** Rebecca *** I laid on my bed after showering in my robe, thinking about me, Luke and how maybe I should get my guard down a little, when I heard a knock at my door. I wasn't expecting anyone, but I thought maybe Mila or Soirse popped in to see me as they have done before. I slid off the bed and went to open the doors. "Hi, there" said the blonde from the office with a bright smile. I know she was Luke's secretary and she managed the front desk most of the days too, but I never really spoke to her, so I wasn't really sure what it is that she came here for.

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it.

Opening it, I read: Claire, I'm so sorry, my sweet daughter; but I have to go. I can't stay here anymore. There wasn't any time for me to explain everything in this letter, but our family has a secret... On my side of the family, we are werewolves. Hunters are trying to kill me; I'd rather you stay there than be killed. I know you must have questions, but everything will begin to make sense as your birthday nears, I promise. I love you, Claire, with all of my heart. Be safe…

In it, I was wearing the exact same clothes I wore to Mirabelle's and I was covering my head with a scarf, and also wearing dark sunglasses. Under it, the words were boldly written, Laurel Hyde in salt lake City, Utah? What is the famous Hollywood star doing in salt lake City, Utah? Is Laurel Hyde hiding something from everyone? What is Laurel Hyde hiding in Utah and why is she keeping her identity a secret? "Screw this." I muttered and threw the paper across the wall. I thought Zach Norman was cleaning up the trash? What on Earth was that bastard doing before this shit got out? Oh no! I feigned a smile and got up from my chair, moving round to stand in front of Kurt. "So you've been keeping

But whenever I smelled that candle, I did end up sleeping pretty deeply. But after Clarissa heard that, her expression grew even darker. She quickly walked over and blew out the candle, her face grim. Seeing her react like that made a strange uneasiness rise in my chest. "What's wrong?" She looked straight into my eyes and said slowly, word by word, "That's an aphrodisiac candle!"

They came over, and now Ashley was a potato chip away from losing her sh&t. I loved having protective friends. “Okay, so I was in the middle of deposing Mara. I had just shown her the ad we found last week.” “The one for the psychic hotline?” “Yes, that one. I had JUST shown it to her on the computer screen, and I asked her to explain why the ad showed two identical little girls running through the forest, with the caption, ‘Mara and Myra don’t know why they are running, but we do. Call now and get your future before it’s too late.’ Mara’s face went pale and I knew I had her.”

I interrupted her, "I hope your dad stays in power. Otherwise, your whole family will starve!" Flora pointed at me, trembling with anger. "Sally, you shameless brat!" She slammed the cake on the ground and stormed off. The yellow box holding the cake ripped. Logan picked it up with a pained look, tucked it into his coat, and ran after Flora. Back on the bus after buying the wire mesh, I remained silent for a long time, wondering, 'Flora was certain Samuel hadn't touched me. How did she know? Did Samuel not touch her in their past life either?'

“Some secrets don't stay buried.” Elena’s vision blurred for a moment. She glanced around the classroom — every chair in place, every shelf neat. No sign anyone had been there. Her heart pounded so hard it hurt. Outside, thunder rumbled softly — a low warning that crawled through the air. She clutched the note, the words burning into her palm. Some secrets don’t stay buried. For a second, she thought she saw movement outside the window — a silhouette by the gate. But when she blinked, it was gone.