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God walks along the mirror waters, the fog smelling like honeysuckle. Despite being in here for I don't even know how long, I still don't know where here is. My guess is that it's a secret circle in Heaven that no one has access to, only God. The plane of existence begans to shift, as a ripple in the air appears. It's like water in the sky, and when we pass through it, a cold water rush washes over my entire being.

“No, I didn’t. I have some self-respect.” “So what did you do?” “Nothing.” “She’s lying,” Andrew said. Goddess, why did we bring him into the fold? “There’s something more.” “I hate you,” I answered, with absolutely no conviction in my voice. “Ooh, Girl. I’m right. This is good,” Andrew replied. “Jenna has a secret.” “I don’t have a secret,” I denied. Then, figuring I might as well be honest, I added, “But my credit card bill might be a little high next month.”

For that reason he had consented to allow George to be addressed. Be that as it may, regardless of whether George was the killer actually stayed unanswered until further notice. It was very run of the mill that the more one attempted to conceal something, the more one uncovered. In the wake of hearing his father's words, George began conversing with a dismal face. After he was finished talking, Robert had an odd appearance all over. Concerning Selina and Luke, they traded looks, both sending changed messages with their eyes. Luke detected from Selina's eyes that she was thinking something in accordance with, "Do you actually guarantee that the children in your school aren't exactly wild?"

Chad cleared his throat. “They can ask all the questions that they want, it doesn’t mean I have to answer them.” Mya looked at Chad. Everyone had a lie or secret. It was naïve to think otherwise. In the case of Amy, she had one skeleton in her closet. To say that Mya was after revenge wouldn’t be wrong. Everyone needed to be taught a lesson. Secrets broke families and friendships. It made no sense to have them. If everyone could be honest the world would be a better place.

Autumn had never truly believed in keeping secrets, lying, or avoiding reality. She knew she wasn't perfect—she'd told her share of little white lies, hidden things from her aunt, covered up crushes, failed quizzes, even fibbed about where she’d been after curfew back when she used to hang out with Calvin. But this? This was something else entirely. This secret throbbed in her chest like a second heartbeat, heavy and insistent, every time she glanced at the man lying in the spare bedroom. It was the kind of secret that demanded attention, refusing to be buried beneath ordinary worries.

Then another voice appeared. Aariz. 🌙 He looked older. Tired. Broken. 💔 “The cycle has started again.” “And this time…” “It will be worse.” 😱 The moving image suddenly stopped. The photograph burned into ash. 🔥 Gone. As if it had never existed. 🌑 ⸻ 🌙 The Secret Hidden In The Books The giant room continued trembling. Thousands of notebooks surrounded them. 📚 One shelf suddenly collapsed. 💥 Several books fell at Ilyaan’s feet.

“Some of them behave just fine.” “This isn’t one of the behaving ones,” Hazel cut in. “This is a box that fights. The kind that explodes when you step on it.” Rhea nodded, her hair sliding against the pillow. “This is the kind of secret that always comes out,” she added. “Either from your mouth or someone else’s. Or through a will. Or a corporate hearing. Or a family birthday party on a yacht if we want the dramatic version.” “I’m not going to any family birthday party on a yacht,” I said firmly. “I don’t even want to be in their family W******p group.”

A girl can dream. I flash my I.D. badge at the desk security guard, who no doubt believes he actually works for a porn warehouse, and make my way to the back of the building, past aisles and aisles of storage boxes of smut. At the very back of the warehouse is a standard bookshelf lined with DVD’s. I look for the current secret video—Jurassic Puss, tagline: ‘Life finds a way . . . to cum’—and pull it from the shelf, triggering the mechanism which opens up the secret door leading down to the subterranean building which is the true heart of T.H.E.M.’s operations.

I'm sure it has something hidden in it. I kept on searching for clues until I stepped on something on the floor that caused another door to open. Right! This also happened a while ago, that's the reason why I'm here. I stepped on something while I was trying to go inside the palace using a lane and ended up in a dead-end which surprisingly has a secret door. If every dead-end has a door, then that'll be one of my advantages.

Chapter Twenty-One Mikaela: I sat in front of the dressing table, staring at the flashdrive and back at myself in the mirror. I didn't know if I should take the risk. I just had a bad feeling about this. ‘THE OTHER WHITE SECRET’ There had to be something shocking in this, but whatever it was, I'd have to take the blow like a champ, because I couldn't imagine what would happen if I didn't find out. It was a privilege to find out earlier.