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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

We are only dating

"You have done well"

Azriel flashed a beam at the person who brought a bag to him. The young woman sat inside the car, quietly observing the two men in curiosity. Her one hand firmly grasped on the phone while another hand was ready to take the dagger out of her purse in a few seconds.

Her behavior was obvious enough to point out how she did not trust this man. After she had unveiled the fact that Azriel had some connection with Satan, all the trust she developed, vanished right in a blink. He gained none from her. He was a complete stranger.

The man headed back into the car after finishing the duty given by Lucius Ford. "Everything is done, Miss Veda" Azriel grinned as his blue eyes stared at the young woman through rear-view mirror. She just nodded with a serene expression. "Is it awkward in here?"