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Chapter 15 : The Feeling of You
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Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 16 : Mask On
I woke up in Dante’s arms. He was already awake, staring at me with an unreadable expression. I looked over at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was the middle of the night. I stretched my legs. It weirdly felt amazing to stretch out my sore muscles. It made me blush to think why they were sore. Dante looked so cute. His black curly hair was messy and his green eyes were sleepy. Then I burst my own bubble as I thought about the mission we were still on. By the look on his face, I could tell that he was thinking the same thing. “I don’t regret what happened here tonight,” I told him honestly. “Nor do I,” Dante agreed. “But our feelings for each other could potentially get in the way of taking down The Golden Hive,” I admitted. He nodded. “What should we do?” I asked him. It didn’t help matters that the feeling of his arms around me felt so right. Dante considered my question for a moment. As if he couldn’t help himself, he le
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 17 : Closed-Door Conversations
As soon as I came into the kitchen for breakfast, I could tell it was another ‘free day’. The smell coming through the kitchen alone was enough to give it away. If Valerie was here, the girls wouldn’t be cooking bacon, waffles, french toast, and sausage. I went over to a pan and started cracking eggs to fry them up. I waited for a lull in the conversation before I asked the burning question in my mind. “Does anyone know where Miss Valerie is anyway?” I asked the group casually after saying my usual ‘good mornings’ and ‘hellos’. I wanted to know if anyone had any new information on where she was. I was sure that her absence had something to do with the shipment she was getting from the governor. I wondered if something had gone wrong with it again and Valerie was putting out the fire. I thought about the cruel things Bernard would want to do to the governor if he messed up again. The Golden Hive was such a well-connected club that they had unlimited resources to
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 18 : Close Call
I was going stir-crazy in this house. It had been days since my discovery of The Golden Hive’s involvement in illegal smuggling. I was having to sit on all the new information I’d obtained because Dante hadn’t come to visit since the night before the masquerade ball. The analytical, detective part of me was irritated and annoyed that I couldn’t get in contact with him, but the emotional side of me was worried about him. Also, the last time I’d seen him was when we had sex, and a small part of me was feeling self-conscious that he hadn’t talked to me since then. I knew that was silly considering the situation we were in, but that was how I felt. I was in a better mood this morning though because it was Saturday and our sponsors were allowed to visit us on the weekends. Dante would definitely set up a visit with me today. He had to. I walked down to the kitchen with a spring in my step, excited to see Dante soon, but a commotion at the front door distracted me. Mo
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 19 : My New Ally
What the hell? How did Alice know I was trying to take down The Golden Hive? Was this a trap? Was Alice working with Bernard and Valerie? I needed to play it cool just in case. I thought that Alice was my friend and we got along well, but this could all be a ploy to make me reveal that I was undercover. Alice could even be wearing a wire. “Alice, I honestly have no idea what you’re talking about,” I replied, arranging my face into a confused expression. “Okay, I know that you have no reason to trust me. If it makes you feel better, look around the room, and check for cameras.” She raised her hands. “Go ahead and search me. I’m not wearing a mic.” “I think you’ve seen too many detective shows, Alice.” Alice groaned. “What do I have to do to make you trust me? I’m here undercover, which I know you are too.” “Why would you say that?” She gave me a look. “Come on, Gabrielle. I can tell when someone else is acting. I have a master's degree in
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 20 : Exchanging Information
I walked into the room and Dante was sitting at the table with two plates of lasagna in front of him. There were also candles and two glasses of red wine. He stood up when I walked into the room. Dante was wearing a black t-shirt that hugged the muscles in his chest and blue jeans. His hair was dark and curly like usual. A stray curl was on his forehead and I wanted to reach out and push it back into place. His green eyes traveled down my body. It hadn’t even been that long since I’d seen him, but it felt like forever. At the same time, we walked forward and hugged each other. Without even meaning to, I broke down crying. I didn’t even have a specific reason, but these past few days were so hard. I was worried about Dante because he never showed up to the masquerade ball. I’d also found out so much information since we last saw each other, the roofie shipment being the worst one. It just all felt like too much. I realized that it wasn’t just these past few days, but e
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 21 : Mandatory Meeting
I woke up later than usual. My body needed to rest after the emotional night I had. Both Charlotte and Alice were already gone and from the alarm clock on my bedside, I saw that it was already nine-thirty in the morning. I got ready quickly and went down to the kitchen. Valerie was there with her morning cup of coffee, studying the girls and eyeing what they ate for breakfast, like usual. I prepared my helping of plain, boring oatmeal and went to sit by Alice. “Where’s Charlotte?” I asked her. “Oh, she has another date with her sponsor,” Alice replied casually, just in case anyone was listening to our conversation. I nodded. I didn’t want to say anything more here, but I needed to remember to ask Alice if she knew who Charlotte’s sponsor was. Before I could say anything else to her, Valerie cleared her throat and stood up. Everyone immediately quieted down. “Good morning, girls,” Valerie began. “After you wash the breakfast dishes up, there will be a
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 22 : Willing and Able
“You think they killed her?” Dante asked me. “You don’t think it was just a car accident?” I looked at him in surprise. “You think it’s a coincidence that Layla died the next day after she left the house? Come on, Dante, don’t you see? The Golden Hive never intended for her to live," I pointed out. "With all the things that she’s seen, how could they? They have the resources to kill her and are cold-hearted enough to do it. They will never let any former escort have any sort of life outside of these walls. They killed off Sara because she knew too much.” “But they didn’t kill my mother. They let her out and allowed her to live the rest of her life before she died,” Dante argued. He did have a point there. I considered what he said for a minute, then an idea came to my mind. “What if the society was okay with allowing your mom to live because they made sure your father could keep control of her? Didn’t you say that he had control of your mom's whole life?”
Spying on My Billionaire's Secret Society Chapter 23 : Official
“Alright, the girls who have dates tonight are Sophie, Chelsea, Isabella, Anna, Maya, Stella, Natalie, Heather, and…” Valerie paused, consulting her clipboard. I was hoping that she was going to say my name. Even though I had just seen Dante yesterday, I was hoping that he had more information for me about Layla’s death. Or Sara’s death and how it was connected to the governor. After yesterday’s discovery about how many escorts The Golden Hive had already killed off, I wanted to finish this mission. For one, my biggest reason, I didn’t want anyone else to die or to get date raped. The second reason was I wanted to get the fuck out of this house of horrors. Finally, a small part of me wanted to explore whatever this connection I had with Dante was. I had to wait until our lives or others weren't in danger to do so though. I looked up at Valerie, hoping that my name was about to come out of her mouth. “The last girl to have a date with a sponsor tonight is Charlot
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