The Secrets You Keep Tracy Lorraine - Vk

But secrets aren’t empty. They breathe. They wait. And sometimes, they keep you. Would you like a continuation, or would you prefer a story based on a specific theme or character from Tracy Lorraine’s style (romantic suspense, dark romance, etc.)? Just let me know.

The first page read: “Day 47 of watching her. She still doesn’t know I’m here.”

Then the final entry, dated last week: “She found the notebook. Good. Now she knows she’s never alone.” the secrets you keep tracy lorraine vk

She found the notebook behind the loose brick in the fireplace of the rented country house — a place her husband, Mark, had insisted on. “No signal, no distractions,” he’d said, kissing her forehead. “Just us.”

A floorboard creaked upstairs.

The Secrets You Keep (A short story)

But the notebook wasn’t hers.

Lena had always thought of secrets as things you buried. But the truth was simpler and worse: secrets buried you.