2gether Novelas e Histórias

Daniel took me to one of his properties. Everywhere I looked, there were signs of two people living together. A pair of slippers—one large, one small—sat neatly by the door. Matching mugs were placed side by side on the table. Everything in this house screamed at me, reminding me that while I had been oblivious, Daniel had built a second home with someone else. Elena noticed the daze on my face and flashed a smug look before speaking softly. "Everything here was prepared by Danny. Even the nursery—he oversaw every detail of the renovation.”

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“He had lots of explaining to do.” “He does,” I simply answered and then ended the call. Mikan's getting married? With who? The last time I saw him was three years ago. Mikan's my best friend by the way. Seriously that guy, I wonder what he's up to. A few seconds later after the call, someone knocked on the door. “Come in,” I said. “Mr. Smith, you have mail,” my secretary said as she handed me the envelope. “Thank you, you may leave.” I gestured for her to leave my office. I stared at the envelope for a moment. It was a wedding invitation of Mikan Grey and Hailey Green, “Hailey Greene?!” I exclaimed in disbelief. Mikan is marrying Hailey? What is this? A joke?

"Wait. Where's the assistant? I don't think we've met before. Tsk, tsk... I need to give him a proper introduction. Sam pointed his finger in a corner of the room. "There he's, under the pink lamp. "Care to remind me his name again?" Sung-ho looked at his direction, frowning "His name is Keiné Elrod. "Whoa. Are Coréntin and he brothers? "No, they are cousins. "That's interesting. Cousin boss. Sung-ho smiled triumphantly when his eyes met Keiné. Instantly his eyes went big and put his wine glass on the table, standing up from the chair. He quickly moved to his Cousin boss and whispered something in his ears

he teared up and Choven glanced at his best friend's eyes. He smiled, "Thank you for staying, Zhukre," he looked at his best friend and Zhukre cried yet he smiled, "That' is what's friends for," he replied. They looked at each other one last time and they couldn't hide the fear on their face but then, they both accepted that it was the end of their lives. "Goodbye, Zhukre," Choven whispered. "Let see each other in another life and best friend again," whispered Zhukre as he watches him turning into ashes, the same as his body.

In that bustling café, amidst steaming cups of coffee and the sound of clinking spoons, Emily and Ryan discovered a bond that would prove unbreakable, igniting a flame of hope in their hearts. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a rosy hue over Willowbrook, Emily and Ryan parted ways, promising to meet again. They carried the warmth of their connection with them, knowing that destiny had brought them together for a reason, and that their paths were meant to intertwine in the most extraordinary way.

Mia didn't protest anymore because she promised her grandfather that she would behave herself that night. But she could not stop going to the place where her heart was. Since she broke up with Esteban, she had not gone out with anyone, hoping that he would come back to her. Their romance, although brief, was very intense. Everything collapsed quickly after everyone found out that she had gone out with one of the tennis instructors at the social club.

I heard something behind my back and turned around to see, but there was nothing. When I turned back again, both the wolves were gone. I took a deep breath, having a very bad feeling that something dangerous was starting to unfold. I reached my college and met my best friend, Collin. "Where were you? I was searching for you everywhere," he asked me in a concerned tone. I didn't think it would be a good idea to share about meeting two devilishly handsome men with him.

"Dad, I don't know how to put this robot together. Come help me!" That voice made Dad's hands freeze in midair. He pulled out his phone. I was flustered. I couldn't let Mom know I had gone to Dad's house. She'd be sad. Clenching my jaws, I slapped his phone away and scurried off. I didn't dare to go home. The wind was blowing strongly. When I passed a bridge arch, the beggars there kept eyeing me. Under their suffocating gazes, I kept on running, afraid to even pause. When I returned to my senses, I realized I'd lost one of my shoes.

Something about the way he smiled was giving me the heebie-jeebies. "Victor," Ryan said, his jaw tensed as he reached us. The moment his eyes found mine, his face relaxed just a bit, and he gave me a small smile. He walked towards me and pulled me towards him like he was protecting me. Not subtle at all. Okay then. Definitely not friends. Victor smirked, swirling his glass like he was enjoying all this. "It's been quite a while, hasn't it, Crawford?" Ryan gave him a tight smile, which he gives when he's not interested in the conversation, and it was visible on his face. "The last time we met was the Langadas conference in San Francisco. Three years ago. When my company won the Godhan contrac