A Weekend Alone Chapter 25 Novels & Stories

She's talking to her mind again. END OF CHAPTER 45

Chapter 52 Taylor Anderson Night finally came and this is going to be my first time sleeping alone, I know it's crazy but I already told myself that I could do this so while coming back home from my evening walk I bought a lot of snacks and drinks, I'm going to have fun by myself and when I'm tired I'm going to go to bed.

Will Chloe survive the weekend without a single cent to her name? Follow-up Question: Should the next chapter focus on Chloe’s struggle to manage the Bishop Group during a sudden financial freeze, or Xavier’s cold-blooded "interrogation" of the hotel staff who let her slip away?

Trigger warning: There will be a mention of an eating disorder in this chapter. ~*~ The weekend went by real quick and it was already Monday. A lot had happened during the weekend, and it felt like a rollercoaster. Mom and Dad would arrive later, so this just meant that I was anticipating bad things to happen again because the weekend had been fun. I didn’t know why I was anxious about them coming back, I bet this was my instinct. Nevertheless, this wouldn’t change the fact that I was happy with everything.

Maybe fate is still kind and no commotion will happen today. He decided he will explain once the group has left the café. There’s no point in revealing themselves right now. *** After the family finished their meal, they decided to leave the café to go to the mall. When Jack looked back, he saw his new friend eating alone at the corner. “Good morning Uncle, are you alone?” he was excited to see his friend again. “Yes child, I’m alone, am I pitiful?” the man purposely made his voice sound very old to gain sympathy from Jack.

I thought this day is ought to end in the worst way possible. The same way how my 15th birthday end. On the night of my 15th birthday, it was the first time the world fell on me. That’s when I saw my parents and their happy family of four cheerfully walking through the thick white snow. The day I have accepted that I was indeed alone in this massive lonely world. And now, my world fell apart the second time when Shaun refused me. The very first person I want to spend this day with.

“Perhaps the next time I see him although I doubt I will in some days to come.” As Harold was done speaking, Max Girard, his stepbrother, walked out of his hostel. He, too, was going to the general building to get his timetable. He still was friendless and that didn't bother him at all. His plan was to survive alone because he believed he could. “Well, well,” Wilkes said slowly. “There be is. Go talk to him now.” “But we have to—” “Go talk to him now,” Wilkes said again, a notch higher than the first time.

Chapter 21 Charity POV It was finally the weekend, the day I looked forward to, and I couldn't be much happier. I could finally have a breathing space. While every other wealthy student always looked forward to schooldays, here I am, always wishing and praying hard for the weekend to come fast, and now that it was finally here, I was going to spend some time with myself. Mason came here to see me yesterday unannounced, and although I was a bit pissed and uncomfortable to have him around, I felt good about it. I mean, knowing someone actually cares about me is good, yeah?

“The sex is good, but it’s never felt… magical enough for it to be the right time.” “Is that him?” I asked, motioning toward a guy with shaggy brown hair walking in our direction. Jade smiled softly. “Yeah, that’s him.” She got up to walk over to join him, and left me sitting by myself. I didn’t mind a bit of time alone to just watch everyone. I figured I’d be calling it an early night so I could get packed to go back to Wyoming, anyway, so I wasn’t horribly motivated to get involved.

Chapter 53 Chapter 53 ******Amira****** No matter how hard I try to shake off the feeling. I know that the matter with Andre is still there, I decided not to talk about it since I was our for my romantic weekend getaway. But now I’m back and need to face the reality of my life. My hand shaked as dialed the Attorney Dan’s number. My room was dimly lit, casting long shadows that danced on the walls. I had never imagined myself in such a situation, but marriage and love to Andre had driven me to this point.