melindas822
Alba Serrano never wanted the world to know who was behind Madrid After Midnight.
Jude Bellingham never expected one sleepless night to turn his life upside down.
Enemies by day. Safe haven by night.
But even whispers can't stay secrets forever.
A little glimpse into Jude's thoughts...
"I think you actually want to talk to me," I said, lowering my voice as a small, cocky smile tugged at my lips. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you're starting to like that stupid, arrogant footballer."
!!This story was originally written in Hungarian and published on my Hungarian Wattpad account. Since I'm now living in the United States, I decided to translate it into English and share it here as well. So if you happen to come across another version of Whisper, don't worry-it's my own story, just in a different language.!!
© ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Whisper is an original work of fiction written by me.
All characters, events, dialogue, and storylines created for this work are fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental, except for public figures referenced as themselves.
This story, including its text, characters, plot, and original concepts, may not be copied, reproduced, translated, reposted, adapted, or distributed in any form without the author's permission.
Please do not steal, copy, translate, or repost my work.
If you enjoy the story, please support me by reading and sharing it here on Wattpad. ♡
© 2026 Melinda S. All Rights Reserved.