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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
Not enough ratings
220 Chs

We both do not mind at all

"General!"

Breathing heavily, Alonso rushed near to the man who had returned with the girl. "His Majesty is searching for you, General. The messenger said His Majesty would like to talk about the Syrinx issue with the court to solve the problem" Without catching breath, Alonso reported.

Earning a nod back from Lorenzo as response. He then untied the rope around his waist and hopped off of the horse. Meanwhile, Visha held the fish bread bag with her hands tied together. The expression she wore clearly pointed out the exasperation and vexation.

The sight of the girl being tied, hushed down Alonso. He finally came to notice Visha. "Give that to me. I won't crush them" Lorenzo requested for the bag from the girl. "Untie my hands right now then" Visha retorted. Her gaze that reflected flames, peered through the man's eyes.