The Secrets Of Us Novels & Stories

I trail off, the nerves getting the best of me, "It's about a CEO." Everyone's eyes are on me, clearly waiting for me to expand. I shift in my seat, "And he meets a pretty young woman who becomes his secretary. They form a relationship, but they encounter multiple instances that will affect their relationship. To save themselves, they need to save each other." Cassie nods slowly, rubbing at her chin. The anticipation is killing me. "It sounds good," She finally comments, "I look forward to reading it. Now, class, let's get back on track."

We had decided, together, how to handle it. "Devin already told me his secret," Eve said, her voice calm and unwavering. "And I've already forgiven him for it. That's the thing about secrets. They only have power when they stay hidden. Once you drag them into the light, they lose their teeth." She turned to me, and her eyes held mine. "The rest is between us. Some things are sacred, even on reality television."

Peeking my head around the corner, I saw Maryse standing there with a scowl on her face. “Maryse, we are over!” Mike said as he pushed her away. I wanted to scream to the world, but kept calm for the moment. “Why? Is it that slut Stefanie?!” Maryse blurted out in rage. “That is none of your business!” Mike spat as he turned to walk away. “It is!” Maryse hissed in disbelief. “Why?!” She begged for an answer. “She loves me for who I am, not my money like you do!” Mike honestly said, leaving Maryse speechless. “Now, if you don't mind..leave me alone because we are through!” Mike added as he walked back in my direction.

Isabella looked down at it confused, "what's wrong with it?" "Let me show you," Francesca said, her hand still outstretched. She took it from Bella and brought out another cosmetic product, "Silas Shea listened to me when I told him about my worry about someone playing tricks and switching our product. So there is a little S logo at the base of every one of our products. See here." she showed her the other product, then showed her the face cream tub, and truly, Isabella did not see the trademark Logo.

After seeing how brave Paul was, I eradicated every atom of fear embedded inside of me and gestured to the secretary. “Why did you walk past me? Do you have an appointment with the CEO?” She questioned us. Her hands were already resting on the landline, waiting to tell us if we chose to act smart. “Don't you recognize us? I am Ethan's wife, the son of your CEO.” I introduced myself, while Paul did the same thing. I was hoping it would be enough to sneak us to Mr. Wood's office. “Of course, I know you,” the secretary said while keeping my hopes alive.

A disappointment of a husband. The two kept walking away from the spot where Humeyra had been crying unaware of the two figures that have been listening to their conversation in a hidden place. Wahid clenched and unclenched his fists. If he had known half of what his sister had kept a secret from them, he would never have agreed to stay in the mansion with those monsters. The lady beside him felt terror engulf her body as she watched the man’s reaction.

She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.

As soon as her son’s excited chatter faded into background noise, old worries crashed in—Ava, still unconscious in that hospital bed; Marcus falling apart; and the woman tangled up at the center of it all, living with the ugliest secret Selena had ever uncovered. Elara Quinn. Up until now, just a name buried deep in restricted files. Keller nudged her on the way to the rental car. “You alright? What do you think?” “I know coming was right, but honestly, it feels like there are stacks of secrets waiting to explode,” Selena said, tired. “If it made sense, we wouldn’t realize how deep it goes.” Keller gave her a look—part concern, part exhaustion. He got it. Selena always let her fears simmer,

Lorenzo took a sneak inside. Kira tried to pick the lock, she was terrible at it but eventually, it was a success. We crept in as the door opened, just in time to hear Lorenzo murmuring to himself, drawers opening, and papers shuffled. We took a quick look around the bend. Even Nico was unaware that Camille had a separate storage room. It looked like A secret nest. Awards. Love letters. Images. Files. " My God! She has a whole shrine to herself." Lorenzo opened an old chest and revealed a fake bottom.

"But- How is that even possible? Werewolves and humans cannot be mates." The Alpha sighed. Now, he had no choice but to disclose his true identity. He prayed he was not making a mistake by trusting Nathan with this information. "I'm about to tell you something no one else knows about me, and I need to you make sure it stays a secret..."