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Just be prepared

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Kelly

I had just finished picking up Harper from school, and we were driving home. Harper as usual, was full of questions. Today though, she kept circling back to Aiden. She hadnโ€™t forgotten what happened at the school event when Aiden confronted me.

โ€œMom,โ€ she said, looking at me from the backseat, โ€œAidenโ€ฆ..he called you mom, why?โ€

I glanced at her quickly, my hands trembling slightly. I had hoped she wouldnโ€™t bring it up again. But then again, I knew this day would come. Harper was never one to let things slide, especially when it came to unanswered questions.

โ€œHarper, sweetheart,โ€ I replied, keeping my voice neutral. โ€œWe will talk about this later, okay?โ€

Harper nodded, but I could see the confusion on her face. I couldnโ€™t lie to her anymore, especially when she was looking at me so trustingly.

Once home, I excused myself to the office. The research on Davis and Kateโ€™s past was becoming more of an obsession than I cared to admit. I needed answers.

As I sat down and flipp
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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Not your business!

    AdrianThe tension was unbearable. I sat in the living room, staring at the half-empty glass of whiskey in my hand. Kelly was upstairs, undoubtedly still reeling from whatever seeds Olivia had planted earlier. I could see it in her eyesโ€”some questions she didnโ€™t ask yet.Olivia. Her name alone was enough to trigger memories I had no desire to revisit. Sheโ€™d always been the wildcard of the family, unpredictable and sharp-tongued. Growing up, weโ€™d been close, closer than most siblings but that closeness had been built on shared secrets and silent promises. Promises I had broken long time ago. The last time I saw her before she left for LA, weโ€™d had an argument that left a permanent scar on our relationship. She accused me of choosing silence over loyalty, of letting Davis dictate our lives. And in a way, she wasnโ€™t wrong. Iโ€™d made choices back then to protect her, to protect us all, but Olivia never saw it that way. The sound of heels clicking against the hardwood floor pulled me fr

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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Liar!

    AndersonThe streetlights blurred as I sped through the quiet roads, gripping the steering wheel tighter with each passing mile. Momโ€™s words replayed in my mind, every word digging deeper into the pit of my anger. โ€˜She had a past, Andersonโ€™ Betrayal. It was a bitter pill to swallow, and now it was coursing through my veins, poisoning every thought. My own mother, complicit in a web of secrets that I was only now unraveling. Kate, the woman I had loved, had kept her connection to Davis hidden from me. How could they both do this to me? I pulled into the parking lot of โ€˜Cucina Italianaโ€™, Kateโ€™s newest restaurant venture. The soft glow of the sign above the entrance seemed mocking, it brought back memories of our stay in Italy.The moment I stepped inside, the rich aroma of Italian herbs and freshly baked bread greeted me. The restaurant was quieter than usual, a few diners scattered across the tables. Kate was by the open kitchen, speaking with her staff. Her eyes met mine, and I

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-02-01
  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Love at first sight

    OliviaThe weight of everything pressed heavily on my chest as I walked into the police station. Every step felt like a declaration of defiance. I had promised myself I would get answers, no matter the cost, and now I was here, ready to put my cards on the table. The station was bustling with phones ringing, voices raised, officers moving purposefully from desk to desk. My resolve nearly faltered, but then I saw him. He stood near the far end of the room, his uniform tailored to perfection, radiating a calm demeanor. His presence demanded attention, though he wasnโ€™t speaking. I caught myself staring. It was as though everything else faded, leaving only him in focus. Hid name wasnโ€™t spoken until one of his colleagues called out, โ€œLucian, got a second?โ€ The sound jolted me from my thoughts, but not enough to ignore the way my heart fluttered. โ€œExcuse me,โ€ I said, approaching cautiously. His sharp blue eyes moved to me, and I felt as if he could see right through me. โ€œYes?โ€ he

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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Aiden is missing

    KellyThe tension in the house was suffocating. Adrian had been distant ever since Oliviaโ€™s arrival, and I couldnโ€™t take it anymore. Every word Olivia said seemed to carry a hidden meaning, like she wanted me to know something but she wouldnโ€™t just say it.I found him in the kitchen, leaning against the counter with his phone in hand. He looked up as I walked in, his face guarded. โ€œAdrian,โ€ I said, crossing my arms. โ€œWe need to talk. Now.โ€ He sighed, setting his phone down. โ€œI figured this was coming.โ€ I stepped closer, my voice low but firm. โ€œWhy does Olivia seem to know more about your past than I do? What is this connection to Davis that she keeps hinting at?โ€ Adrian stiffened, his jaw tightening. โ€œKelly, itโ€™s... complicated.โ€ โ€œNo,โ€ I snapped, cutting him off. โ€œItโ€™s not complicated. Itโ€™s your family. Itโ€™s your life. And itโ€™s my life too, Adrian. I deserve to know whatโ€™s going on.โ€ He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling heavily. โ€œYouโ€™re right. You do. But itโ€™s not some

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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Youโ€™ve got to be kidding me

    KellyThe call from Anderson had shattered the little thread I was holding onto. Aiden, my sweet, innocent Aiden, was missing. Panic clawed at my chest as I paced around the house, unsure of what to do. Adrian was making calls, organizing a search, but I couldnโ€™t stand still. I needed to act. โ€œKelly, stop,โ€ Adrian said, his hand on my palm. โ€œWeโ€™re doing everything we can. Just stay here.โ€ I shook him off, unable to contain my panic. โ€œYou donโ€™t understand. I canโ€™t just sit here! What if somethingโ€™s happened to him? What ifโ€”โ€โ€œKelly, I know. Iโ€™m scared too,โ€ Adrian said, his voice strained. โ€œBut we canโ€™t make any rash decisions. We need to think this through.โ€ I looked at him, eyes wild with fear, and then I bolted for the door. I didnโ€™t care what Adrian thought; I had to find Aiden. I needed help. .The police station was busy when I arrived. Officers were running in and out, but none of them seemed to take much notice of the frantic woman pacing back and forth in front of the

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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Fractured bond

    Kelly โ€œWho is he?โ€ I asked, my voice cracked as I stared at the grainy image Olivia had handed me. Her expression was cold and unyielding, her lips twisting. โ€œI donโ€™t know, but I think heโ€™s the key to finding Aiden.โ€ The photograph trembled in my hands, my vision blurring as fear tightened its grip on my chest. Aidenโ€™s face, pale and tear-streaked, was in the background of the photo, and the man standing in front of him was a stranger. A tall figure, his face partially scarred, but the malice in his posture was unmistakable. โ€œWhere do we find him?โ€ My voice barely audible. Olivia glanced at me, then to Lucian, who stood a few steps away, watching us intently. โ€œI donโ€™t know yet,โ€ she admitted, but her tone carried the weight of determination. โ€œKelly,โ€ Lucian said, stepping closer. His voice was calm, but his eyes were firm. โ€œWeโ€™re going to get him back.โ€ I wanted to believe him, to hold on to the small hope his words offered. But the heart wrenching guilt in my chest wou

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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย You disgust me

    AndersonI followed my mom into the dimly lit restaurant, staying far enough behind to avoid suspicion. The private dining room she entered was shielded by frosted glass, but I could see her silhouette as she sat across from a man I recognized immediately: Davis. The man who had turned my life into chaos. There was no doubt Davis took Aiden. I clenched my fists, my pulse racing as I debated my next move. Every instinct screamed at me to storm in, to demand answers, but I couldnโ€™t risk tipping myself off. Not without knowing what my mom had to do with all Aiden disappearance.I slipped into a booth near the back, my line of sight angled to catch glimpses of their conversation through the glass. My mom leaned forward, her voice just loud enough to carry over the low murmur of the restaurant. โ€œYou shouldnโ€™t have taken the boy,โ€ she said, her tone sharp and accusatory. Davis shrugged, his lips curling into a smirk. โ€œYou made this mess, Evelyn. Iโ€™m just cleaning it up.โ€ She slamme

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-02-04
  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Mafia?

    KellyI followed Adrian through the dark streets, my heart pounding with a mix of anger and dread. His earlier phone call had been short, but the urgency in his tone was unmistakable. He thought I was asleep, but I wasnโ€™t about to sit back while Aidenโ€™s life was in danger. He turned towards an alley and disappeared through an unmarked door. I hesitated for a moment, swallowing my fear, before slipping inside after him. The air was heavy with the scent of damp concrete and stale cigarettes, and muffled voices echoed from somewhere below. Keeping to the shadows, I crept down a narrow staircase, my steps careful. Adrianโ€™s voice filtered through the air, sharp and desperate. โ€œGive me more time,โ€ he pleaded. โ€œIโ€™ll resign after this is done, I swear. But I need to get my son back first.โ€ A deep, gravelly voice responded, dripping with condescension. โ€œTime? You think Boss is the kind of man who waits? Youโ€™re either in, or youโ€™re out. And if youโ€™re out, youโ€™re as good as dead.โ€ I f

    ์ตœ์‹  ์—…๋ฐ์ดํŠธ : 2025-02-05

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  • The One He Let Goย ย ย The end

    Dear Readers, I canโ€™t believe weโ€™ve reached the end of Kellyโ€™s story. Writing this book has been an emotional rollercoaster, and I know many of you have felt the highs and lows just as deeply as I have. Kellyโ€™s journey wasnโ€™t easy, there was pain, heartbreak, and moments where it seemed like happiness was out of reach. But through it all, she found strength, love, and a future worth fighting for. To everyone who stuck by this story, who cried, laughed, and rooted for Kelly, Aiden, Adrian, and even the complicated characters like Anderson and Kate, thank you. Your love and support mean everything. Though this book has ended, Kellyโ€™s story will always live on in our hearts. And who knows? Maybe one day, there will be more to tell. But for now, I hope this ending brings you the closure and warmth that Kelly fought so hard to find. With love and gratitude, MOONCHILD.

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Epilogue: The real wedding

    Kelly The sun is warm against my skin, the sky a perfect colour of blue. A soft breeze carries the scent of roses and fresh-cut grass. The sound of distant laughter and murmured conversations fills the air, blending seamlessly with the soft notes of a violin playing somewhere nearby. Itโ€™s perfect. Everything about this day feels surreal, like stepping into a dream I never dared to imagine. A real wedding. Not a hidden ceremony. Not a desperate attempt to silence rumors. Just love. I close my eyes for a brief moment, taking it all in. The gentle rustling of the trees. The faint sound of conversation. The quiet presence of everyone who matters. Adrianโ€™s family is here. After months of resentment and distance, they came. His mother, his father, Olivia, both watching with cautious but genuine smiles. Susan is here, standing with them, her expression warm, proud. And in the distance, I see Aiden straightening his suit, looking nervous and determined at the same time. Harper,

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย New beginning

    KellyNine months. Nine long, exhausting, emotional months. And now, Iโ€™m here. In a hospital bed, drenched in sweat, gripping Adrianโ€™s hand so tightly that Iโ€™m sure Iโ€™ve cut off his circulation. My body feels like itโ€™s being torn apart, and yet, I push. โ€œJust a little more, Kelly!โ€ the doctor encourages. Easy for them to say. They arenโ€™t the ones feeling like their body is being split open. Adrian leans close, his lips brushing my forehead. โ€œYouโ€™re almost there,โ€ he murmurs, his voice steady, calming. โ€œIโ€™ve got you.โ€ Tears sting my eyes. I donโ€™t know if itโ€™s from the pain or the overwhelming feeling that this moment is actually happening. And then, a sharp cry fills the room. My breath catches. The world seemed to stop. The doctor lifts a tiny, wriggling body into the air. โ€œItโ€™s a girl!โ€ A sob escapes me. I collapse back against the pillows, my whole body trembling. Tears slip down my temples as I hear my daughterโ€™s first sounds. I did it. Sheโ€™s here. Adrian presses a

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Silent mercy

    Kelly The morning is cold, the kind of D.C winter chill that seeps through the layers of your clothes and lingers deep in your bones. I clutch my coffee cup tighter, trying to soak in the warmth as I step out of the cafรฉ. The city is alive as always, cars honking, people hurrying past, lost in their own worlds. And then I see her. At first, I didn't recognize the figure crouched near the side of the building, wrapped in an oversized hoodie, the fabric frayed at the edges. Her hair is tangled, falling over a gaunt face. Her fingers, red from the cold, clutch a small cardboard sign. โ€˜Hungry. Please help.โ€™My breath catches. Kate. Sheโ€™s thinner than I remember. A shell of the woman she once was. She sits with her knees pulled close, gaze darting to every passerby, but no one stops. No one even looks at her. And I realize, this is what rock bottom looks like. For a long moment, I just stood there. Then, before I can talk myself out of it, I move. She doesnโ€™t notice me at fir

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Mending whatโ€™s broken

    Kelly It happens on a quiet afternoon. Adrian and I are sitting on the couch, Harper curled up between us, absentmindedly flipping through a picture book while Adrian scrolls through emails on his phone. Itโ€™s peaceful. And then, I see his posture stiffen. I glance at him. โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€ His brows are furrowed, lips pressing into a thin line as he reads whatever message is on his screen. For a long moment, he doesnโ€™t answer. Then, finally, he exhales, setting the phone down on his thigh. โ€œMy parents,โ€ he says, rubbing his jaw. โ€œThey want to talk.โ€ I blink. I wasnโ€™t expecting that. โ€œTalkโ€ฆ as in?โ€ โ€œAs in dinner. A sit-down conversation.โ€ He shakes his head slightly, as if heโ€™s still processing it himself. โ€œThey sent an invitation. No conditions. Justโ€ฆ a request to see me.โ€ I canโ€™t tell if thatโ€™s a good thing or a bad thing. His parents and I became a sore subject, one of the few places where his love for me had cost him something. I know how deeply it hurt him when they rej

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย The final goodbye

    KellyThe call came in the middle of the night. I wake up to the sound of my phone vibrating on the nightstand. My first thought is that itโ€™s Adrian, maybe heโ€™s checking in from the living room where he sometimes falls asleep after reading. But when I grab my phone and see Susanโ€™s name glowing on the screen, my stomach twists. I answer on the second ring. โ€œHeโ€™s gone,โ€ she says softly. Two words. Just two words, and for a second, I feel absolutely nothing. I sit there in the dark, the phone pressed to my ear, my mind blank. I should have expected it, Andersonโ€™s health had been failing, and yetโ€ฆ hearing it, knowing itโ€™s real, knowing there will never be another word, another regret-filled gaze, itโ€™s different. Susan stays quiet, as if she knows I needed a moment. Then, like a wave finally crashing, it hits. A sharp, aching weight pressing down on my chest. My throat tightens, my vision blurs, and before I can stop it, I let out a small, choked sob. I feel Adrian shift be

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย Goodbye thatโ€™s long overdue

    KellyI grip Aidenโ€™s hand tighter as we walk down the hallway, past closed doors and nurses who barely glance at us. His fingers clutch mine, his other hand curled into a fist at his side. I wonder if heโ€™s nervous. If he regrets coming. Because I do. I swallow hard as we stop outside Andersonโ€™s room. The door is slightly ajar, but I donโ€™t move. Aiden looks up at me, uncertain. His dark eyes are searching, waiting for me to give him permission to go inside. I force myself to nod. โ€œAre you ready?โ€ He hesitates, then nods back. I push the door open. And we stepped. Anderson looksโ€ฆ different. His skin is pale, almost gray under the harsh hospital lights. The strong, confident posture he once carried is gone, replaced by sunken shoulders and frail limbs tangled in hospital sheets. But his eyes, the sharpness in them, the smug curve of his lips, thatโ€™s still him. His gaze drifts past me, landing on Aiden. And his smirk, despite everything, still appears. โ€œThanks for coming.โ€ Hi

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย The past catches up

    Kelly The call came in the middle of the night. My phone buzzes against the nightstand, dragging me from sleep. I blink, groggy, confusion heavy in my head as I fumble for it. Adrian stirs beside me, mumbling something unintelligible before rolling over. I donโ€™t recognize the number. But the moment I press the phone to my ear, Susanโ€™s voice, low and weighted with something different fills the silence. โ€œKelly, Iโ€™m sorry for calling so late.โ€ I sit up instantly, dread curling in my stomach. โ€œWhatโ€™s wrong?โ€A beat. Thenโ€ฆ.โ€œItโ€™s Anderson. He doesnโ€™t have much time.โ€ The words donโ€™t sink in right away. My fingers tighten around the phone. โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€ Susan exhales. โ€œHis condition worsened tonight. The doctors donโ€™t think heโ€™ll make it much longer. If youโ€”โ€ She hesitates. โ€œIf Aiden wants to see him, it has to be soon.โ€ The room feels colder. I glance at the clock. 2:17 AM. The world outside quiet by this moment. But my body knows. My body feels the shift, I felt goo

  • The One He Let Goย ย ย A childโ€™s, A motherโ€™s regret

    KellyHarper was avoiding me. It wasnโ€™t like the usual tantrums when she was upset over bedtime or not getting a second helping with ice cream. This was different. It had been days now, long enough for the silence to settle like a weight in my chest. She wouldnโ€™t sit next to me at breakfast. Wouldnโ€™t let me brush her hair. Wouldnโ€™t even look me in the eyes when I spoke to her. But she clung to Adrian. If Adrian walked into a room, she was at his side in seconds, grabbing his hand, leaning against him, giggling at every little thing he said. She held onto him like he was her safe place, like she was afraid of something. Or someone. And that someone was me. I didnโ€™t know what I had done. But I knew it was breaking me. โ€ฆโ€ฆIt was bedtime when I finally couldnโ€™t take it anymore. Adrian had just tucked Harper in, but instead of curling into her blankets the way she usually did, she turned away from me when I walked into the room. I swallowed the hurt and sat on the edge of her be

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