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2026-10-31 15:04:29
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Please Love Me, Again! the past
Lauren’s P.O.V. (Continued)“I already know about the truth behind her accident, and why she came after you, Gabriel. But not about this 50 million. They know what my real worth is and yet they offered only 50 million. How cheap?” I said sarcastically, filled with disdain.Gabriel didn’t speak instantly but then burst into laughter.I scowled but didn’t scold him.“You…. You are actually disappointed about the money they offered?” He asked while laughing.“Of course, I am. They want me to serve Celia for 50 million when my own worthy without my name is more than a billion. Are they bankrupt or what?” I complained, still scowling darkly.“You are still the same Lauren.” He remarked, continuing laughing.“Stop laughing, okay? This is so humiliating,” I scolded him this time.Unfortunately, that only seemed to encourage him.“Yes, this is so humiliating, Ms. Lauren Shaw.” He teased but didn’t stop laughing.“Stop laughing,” I almost growled at him.He was now getting on my nerves.“Oh,
Please Love Me, Again! the price they wanted to pay
Lauren’s P.O.V. (Continued)I choked on my food.“WHAT?”The word escaped me so loudly that Wanda, who was busy organising the completed documents on the other side of my desk, immediately looked up.I waved my free hand to reassure her that I was fine before grabbing my coffee and taking a hurried sip.Unfortunately, that only made me cough harder.“Lauren!” Gabriel exclaimed through the phone.“Are you all right?”“I'm perfectly fine!” I managed to answer after several seconds, glaring at my sandwich as though it were responsible for my near-death experience.“You can't just drop something like that on someone without warning!” I scolded him while coughing.“What did I say?” He asked me in a confused tone.“Blind dates, Gabriel! Your mother is arranging blind dates for you?” I clarified, almost glaring at his invisible form in front of me.“Yes.” He answered so calmly that I stared at my phone in disbelief.I had expected many things from this conversation, but that certainly wasn't
Please Love Me, Again! he called again
Lauren’s P.O.V.The final stack of paperwork lay on my desk, waiting for my signature.“Do I need to sign them all again?” I asked Wanda, looking troubled.She smiled sheepishly before nodding in response.I stared at the documents with a tired sigh before picking up my pen again.The transfer of the remaining patients to my main laboratory had taken considerably longer than I had anticipated.Although most of the arrangements had already been completed, a few patients still required specialised equipment, carefully coordinated medical supervision, and individual treatment plans before they could be moved safely.I refused to rush the process simply because I wanted to leave the city.These patients had already endured enough uncertainty in their lives.The least I could do was ensure that their transfer did not create another problem for them."Are these the last ones?" Wanda asked, placing another folder beside my hand.I glanced at her without pausing my pen."Almost. I need to ver
Please Love Me, Again! his involvement with a cult
Augustus P.O.V. (Continued)The woman in the portrait continued to smile at me.It was a beautiful smile, gentle enough to make a man believe that the world was not entirely cruel. Her eyes held the same warmth I remembered from the fragments of my past, the same tenderness that had haunted me for years.Yet the woman in the portrait had never smiled at me that way.Not when I finally found her.Not when I stood before her and introduced myself.Not even when I deliberately placed myself in her path, hoping that something in my face, my voice, or my presence would awaken the memories she had left behind.Aurora Brooke had looked at me as though I were nothing more than another businessman present in the room.Perhaps I had been a stranger to her.Perhaps the man she had saved in that abandoned building, the man whose wounds she had cleaned and whose trembling hands she had held, meant nothing to her once he was strong enough to leave.But how could I accept that?She had become the on
Please Love Me, Again! I found her
Augustus P.O.V. (Continued)My breath caught.I could almost feel a hand resting against mine.You're strong enough. You can get through this.I stood so abruptly that my chair scraped against the floor.The journal slipped from my fingers and landed on the desk with a dull thud.I stared at it, my chest rising and falling rapidly.For years, I had searched for this feeling.I had subjected myself to medical evaluations, consulted specialists, and studied every surviving record from my time in the task force.I had examined the reports written after my return, hoping that someone had documented an encounter, a location, or even a name that might lead me back to the woman who had taken care of me.But there was nothing.Only fragments – a hand holding mine when I was too weak to stand.A soft smile telling me that I am strong enough and I can get through this.And the unbearable certainty that someone had once made me feel safe when I had believed I would die alone.I pressed my palm a
Please Love Me, Again! the woman I forgot
Augustus P.O.V.The journal had yellowed with age, its edges frayed and its leather cover cracked in several places, but I had never allowed anyone to restore it.Some things were too precious to be altered.Even when they were incomplete.Even when they hurt.I sat behind my desk with the old journal open before me, one hand resting against the armrest of my chair while the other carefully turned a brittle page.The room was silent except for the ticking of the antique clock on the wall and the occasional rustling of paper beneath my fingers.I had read these pages countless times.I had memorised every word, every detail, and every desperate sentence written in handwriting that resembled mine but somehow felt like it belonged to a stranger.A stranger who had once been me.Or perhaps someone I had been before they took away something from me that I could no longer remember.My gaze settled on an entry dated several years before I returned to the Sterling household.I don't know how
Please Love Me, Again! an accident and his worry
Lauren's P.O.V.I groaned in pain, trying to move my body a little, but screamed in pain. My whole body felt like it was crushed under a fully loaded truck. "Lauren.... Lauren." I heard Joyce calling my name worriedly, but I was in so much pain that I only whimpered again instead of opening my eyes
Please Love Me, Again! regretting loving him
Lauren’s P.O.V. (Continued)“What the f**k? Are you trying to kill me by popping out of nowhere in front of me?” I yelled at Gabriel Westfield, my now ex-husband.My hold on my suitcase was so tight that I almost dug my nails inside my palm in fear.“What are you wearing?” he asked me in a shocked
Please Love Me, Again! a perfect anniversary gift
Lauren’s P.O.V.I looked at the stack of cold white papers on which black letters were mocking at me. Three years of endurance, hardship, and commitment brought what….A Divorce Agreement…..I am just a normal human.When I signed up for this assignment, I knew what could come my way in the future,
Please Love Me, Again! my guilt her pleas
Gabriel’s P.O.V.I thought that admitting my mistake of misunderstanding Lauren would ease my guilt of asking for a divorce, but it only made me feel worse.I painted her as a gold digger in my heart before asking for a divorce, but what I learned in the past two days made me feel worse than I felt
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