Your Secret Admirer Artinya Novels & Stories

My apartment looks like someone puked flowers on it like literally. Every inch of my apartment is covered with different colors and types of roses and lilies and tulips. I look at one which is at a nearby table which is the only one which has a card attached to it. I take it out and read it. *'Tulips are asking for forgiveness, lilies show my devotion for you. I will let you decide what roses stand for as I want you in any way I can.'* A small smile comes to my face and I don't know whether I should be happy for his romantic side or creeped out that he invaded my apartment without my permission. I look at the roses and notice there is not a single rose in red color.

“That’s the problem! I have no idea who sent it, but it has to be my mate. Who else would call me their love and know it’s my birthday?” Piper’s eyes flicked back to the message, her expression shifting between disbelief and awe. “Okay, but... ‘no matter what you discover tomorrow’? What’s that supposed to mean? Are we in a murder mystery now? Are you about to find a dead body?” I groaned, burying my face in my hands. “Piper, please. Can you not make this weirder than it already is?” She laughed, poking my arm. “Oh, it’s already weird. Your secret admirer just turned into your mate overnight, and they’re dropping cryptic hints like a movie villain. But... this is exciting, right? I mean, it’

I wondered before opening to see who it was . To my utter surprise, I found no one standing at the door but I noticed an envelope by the doorstep. I opened it immediately finding it was a note card. You're an incredible artist Your secret admirer. Anna got excited as for me I had no clue about who it was . Apparently someone dropped it at my door. If it was Cole then It hurt me more than it pleased me but it wasn't him, otherwise he wouldn't have written secret admirer right?

"Looks like our chief secretary Linda has a secret admirer." "Impossible! It must be a mistake." "The delivery person said there was no mistake. Someone has definitely got a crush on you. Now, who could it be, secretly in love with our chief secretary?"

He seemed tensed, he faces me and I continued. " prosecutor, you said you had a girlfriend. " he tensed even more. " no, did you say you didn't? " I watched his reaction slowly. " what do you wanna know? " he asked me. " love.... How impressive does it have to be, to be love? My late girlfriend and I really did love each other everyone near us said it wasn't love. But I really did love her. So I'll be watching you." the look on his face confirmed he was hiding something.

“If I had my way, I was going to make sure they stopped for good. I watched her, my eyes searching for any sign of deception. Tia beat her tongue lightly, a nervous habit, and pressed her lips together. “What do you mean?” my words reached her, and she immediately sighed. “It's not what you think. My gaze lingered on her face, and I asked the question that had been burning in my mind. "Do you know who your secret admirer is?” Tia shook her head vigorously, still denying any knowledge of her secret admirer. "No, I don't know who it is," she insisted.

His thoughts were far away, trying to decipher his friend's tortured mind. “This is the first time I've fallen in love with someone, that I've been interested in a woman, who is that Jenner girl compared to Lavinia's beauty? She doesn't even compare to that woman. “Cedrick said with contempt, his eyes fixed on the glass of whisky.

I frown as I gently push the stems aside to see a piece of paper wrapped around it secured by a purple ribbon. I release the ribbon and unravel the paper from the stem. In my side view, I see Maverick freeze, probably noticing what I discovered. I lay it flat on the surface of the counter. It tries to curl in, but my fingers quickly press down on the delicate paper. "Are you a friend or foe?" I read the message out loud. "Your secret admirer."

He stared at it for two seconds but made no move. "If you hadn't been so stubborn and just agreed to break the bond back then, you wouldn't be in this mess, would you?" I didn't respond. He leaned in closer, lowering his voice like he was bestowing some grand favor upon me. "It's too late for all that now, I suppose. But I'm a sentimental guy. If you ever change your mind, you can always come back. The title might not be there, but the perks will be." His meaning was crystal clear—come back and be his secret lover.

“I know you are opinionated, and it’s rather refreshing.” “You sound like a British aristocrat.” “And it doesn’t please you?” I smiled deviously even though she couldn’t see me. When it came to sex, we ended up breathless and sweaty in our bed. And I knew right now. She got what I meant. “You are changing the subject on purpose.” “I am just a man. A simple man who loves a woman who is incredible and gorgeous—” “See? You can say something, but I can’t.” “Have you thought about my offer?”