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The Secrets They Hold

[WARNING : MATURE CONTENT] Every each person holds a dark and deep secret in their hands. And hers is a crime. ... Veda Ambrose, a supermodel who has gained both fame and wealth. She is a dream that every man desires and every woman craves to be. But who would have thought a perfect woman like her has been veiling the bitter secret in her palm the whole time? She messed with the wrong person in the past. Veda Ambrose committed a murder. A crime which she could never run away from forever. She even changed her name, moved her house and switched her car, just to hide from that perilous man, Edward Gable. Unintentionally, she killed his lover. It was not purposely. It was a mistake. But what she had done could not be changed. So she got an option to run away from him only. Still, he managed to discover her always. Not to mention the fact that Edward Gable is one of the crime lords. Now he has appeared in front of her after five years. He has come to make her repay for the crime she has wronged. However, Veda Ambrose refuses the fate and asks for help from another man instead. The man who can rescue her only in this tough situation, Lucius Ford.

Hera_Cordelia · Fantasy
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220 Chs

Let's get out of this hell together

"Hola!"

A shout interrupted the young woman who was sitting at the lounge alone with the wine glass in her grasp. Her man, Lucius Ford was nowhere to be found. He just left the table, saying he would be back in a few minutes. "Do I know you?" Veda furrowed her brows. 

The unfamiliar stranger smiling at her and sitting by her side, was causing the young woman to feel anxious. "No, why don't we try to know each other from now on?" the man hit her up. Hushing down Veda into pool of disappointment. "I am not interested in things like that"

She denied ruthlessly. Her hand held the glass and took a sip with a tranquil expression on. Showing off no interest in the man beside her. "Lord, I love tough women. Don't you want to be friends with me?" Again, the man attempted to approach near to her. Slowly crossing the line.