Accidentally Yours Audiobook Novels & Stories

I am a terrible girlfriend. I know it. I feel it every time Ryan kisses me good morning, every time he tells me he loves me, every time he fucks me like I am the only woman in the world. Because I am not thinking about him. I am thinking about his identical twin. It started with one drunken mistake at Ryan’s twenty-sixth birthday party—December 31, 2025, the night the city lit up with fireworks and bad decisions.

I continued, turning slightly to face her, “ I mean yes, there was the small incident yesterday, where he was this close to running me over with his death trap, but I didn't even take a good look at" ”-He tried to run you over?" Ally asked, looking as if she was trying to grasp the gibberish that was coming out of my mouth, folding her arms as she stared at me in confusion. "No!” I immediately denied it before freezing as I thought it over for a second, “I mean yes…but it was an accident! Well not really because nothing happened,” I hyperventilated, taking in quick breaths as I tried to put things in order inside my mind, “but it could have and in that way… it could have been an accident, so

3:12pm Meeting with investors at the karaoke club. Akiaya made sure that the room was booked and had an abundance of alcohol, with plenty of food. Every song that she knew each investor liked was queued for them to enjoy. She looked around to see their spirits were high. Her father who never drinks, accidentally picked up the wrong cup. Akiaya watched him put the cup to his lips. She quickly coughed; loud enough to grab his attention. Geun glanced her way, but attempted to take another drink. Akiaya started to cough uncontrollably, which garnered the investors attention along with Geun Hye. He hastily placed down the cup and ran to his daughter. "Akia you alright? Did you not eat properly?"

Fritz must be frantic by now. The most ridiculous thing that happened to me today was crossing the street and answering Mrs. Fritz’ call. Everything happened simultaneously. I heard a loud deafening beep of a fast-speeding volvo. My heart pounded as it stopped just a foot away from me. I was sweating as I realized I almost had an accident. At that moment, I completely forgot that I wanted to die.

From leaving home late to encountering a reckless driver and a rude receptionist, it was all too absurd. "Sorry, what was that?" she asked, pretending not to have heard him clearly as she stood before his desk. "I asked, what mishaps did you encounter before coming here?" he repeated, more clearly this time. "Oh, um... well," Aysel began, but as the man in the chair turned around, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped in disbelief. "It's him? The reckless driver! What is he doing here?" Aysel thought, her mind swirling with a thousand questions. The only shocking words that escaped her lips were,

Yvette declared and dropped her whip aside. "No, no, please don't. I know nothing about the client. All I know is that he also paid me to cause an accident years ago." "It was Phoebe Robinson's accident," he confessed. "I also caused Phoebe Robinson's accident," he screamed. Rosaline, who was about to leave the dungeon, stopped dead in her tracks on hearing him. Hearing the word accident, Clement's mind immediately deduced that the accident must have killed Phoebe. "You killed my Phoebe?" Clement asked in shock, then stood up and advanced towards him dangerously.

"I know, I'm the only one who fell in love. Not you. I understand that what I feel shouldn't exist. I've only seen you on TV, cellphone, and in magazines as if you're the only one who can make me smile all this time. I'm aware, but I pretend not to be aware of the stupid love that I've built all this time. I didn't think that God would bring me to you, Justin. Some time ago I still thought that it was destiny that could have united me and you. But, in fact, you and I met only because of our respective mistakes, so indirectly, this meeting started from bad luck. I don't force everything to go the way I want, I just hope that we are forever like this. Because I don't want to get hurt, I've fel

" I turned and walked away, not daring to look back. I was afraid if I stayed any longer, I would make another mistake. I did not expect Henry to spill everything to Macie, though. When I saw the messages on my phone, I thought I was hallucinating. Henry: [Wendy, I didn't know you cared so much.] Henry: [You're right, we shouldn't hide this from Macie. I just told her everything.] Henry, that idiot! What exactly did he tell her? Did he mention that night? I rushed home in a frenzy, a sneaky thought gnawing at my mind. Maybe Macie did not even like Henry. Could I like someone she did not care about anymore? Could I just pick up someone she had discarded?

We only want to talk to you, but you fought, and the accident happened. We fake your death because we don't want Abby to come to the City. We don't want Kayla to harm her. Then, your mother brought you to the US for your recovery while I stayed, and Kayla became my mistress. For four years, I slowly take back the shares without their knowing. But I didn't know that Kayla was slowly poisoning me. It was too late when I found out. But I'm glad that before I died, I accidentally met your sweet and adorable daughter. I only accidentally stop at the park because my car has a problem. I sat in the park while waiting for my driver to fix my car when I met your daughter.

“ That is the truth, you're not doing anything wrong, so I did not know that she would show up here with a baby with her, you should have been careful but then, you weren’t at all and so a lot happened, however this is none of your fault if there's anyone to blame that will be me, for trying to take what does not belong to me and forgetting the fact that you must have belonged to someone else before I came into the picture. I thought that at some point we'll live happily ever after, but I guess I was deluded to have such thinking in my mind” “ You are not deluded, you have a right to think about anything that you want, don't ever think that you're deluded for a moment because you are not, an