After I Died My Boyfriend Went Crazy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He responded, looking away as if he was already preparing for my outburst. “You did what?! Why?!” I just woke up, but I'm pretty sure my blood pressure is almost over the roof. “If I told him you were alive, he'd try desperately to come see you and in the line of that, he'd probably get himself killed by Vincent. You know he's still fucking pissed, right? We didn't get the drive.” “What the fuck are you talking about? Ryan didn't have it obviously. He's dead.” “Your boyfriend destroyed it after I told him you were dead.”

The audience watched with bated breath. I rose to my feet, my eyes red and shimmering with tears. "You're the best actor... and the best partner I could ever ask for! I love you, Ashe!" I didn't know why he had loved me in my previous life, but I knew exactly how much I loved him in this one. —The End

I said quietly, "that when Max finds out you were here... and he will find out, eventually... it's going to destroy whatever tiny piece of respect he might still have for you. You're choosing her over your children. Over your wife's memory. And that's something you're going to have to live with for the rest of your life." I walked out without waiting for a response. The door clicked shut behind me and I stood in the hallway for a long moment, breathing hard. My hands were shaking. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. I'd just found my sister in bed with my boyfriend's father. My boyfriend's father, whose wife had died five days ago. My sister had said she loved him. Wh

He cast his head down, not daring to meet my eyes. "What!" I couldn't believe my ears. Had he suddenly become crazed? I had heard that when one's mate died, the remaining one would either run mad or commit suicide. It was unheard of for anyone to survive after the bond was broken by death, so maybe my mother's death was already affecting his mental state.

“It's been such an intense day for me. Listen, I'm really sorry about the way I reacted this morning. I know you know that my father died. He was killed in a factory accident. But what you don't know is that five months ago my boyfriend died here in the forest. He went hiking with a friend, and they decided to hike over one of the rocky ravines beyond. Ben slipped and fell into a crevice. He broke several bones and his head. The friend couldn't get him out, and when he returned with help, Ben was dead. Tears welled up in my eyes. Josh licked them, his tongue rough like sandpaper against my skin. “Last night… it was the first time since Ben. And it was amazing. I really like you, Josh, but it

I bite down on her shoulder and she screams out in pleasure. "Asher! Ah, keep going! Keep going!" She clenches her legs around my waist and drags her nails across my back. "Ahhhhh!"Not able to hold out any longer, I have my release short after hers. I hiss against her neck as the most amazement. Flashback ends... But that soon end as his girlfriend died and ever his then, he no longer found himself interested in anybody. But somehow, he rose up and walked up to her. "But why are you this beautiful?"

Grief, shock, fury, sheer *ridiculousness* of it all welled up at once. “I just died,” I snapped up at the speaker. “I just watched my boyfriend—ex—whatever—the asshole who stole five years of my life—screw my sister in my bed. I got hit by a car. And now you want me to be—what? A contestant? A joke? Entertainment?” Someone a few rows up snorted. “She’s loud.” “Loud” was better than invisible, but the word still made my skin prickle. Before I could whirl on them, the dark man by the pole spoke for the first time since he’d caught me.

Vito and I had been giving each other the silent treatment for three days, and he never once reached out. With the Family’s enemies hunting me, I hid under a bridge and called him. “Vito, the Colombos are after me. Can you come save me?” Vito said coldly, “Antonia, are you playing the victim again? “I’m in the middle of a Family meeting. Don’t bother me!” The footsteps outside the bridge came closer. I said quietly, “I’m not lying.” He scoffed. “Fine. Wait for me, then.” I curled up under the bridge. The Colombos’ men shot me in the chest. Right up until my breathing stopped, Vito never came...

I just couldn't let it happen no matter what, but I was open to going out with him like this, I loved it so much. After such an awesome date, my boyfriend took me home and sent me right into unconsciousness, fucking me with something akin to anger, which triggered it. It was the most intense one yet, I woke up the next morning still struggling to breathe, and the guy was functioning like he didn't just do that to me! We finished packing for our trip and boarded the jet with Adrianna and Ian. I had to sit with Adrianna to give myself a break from Trey because he was really consuming all my thoughts.

“Like I ruined things between us.” He stops walking. Levi sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s not that… I haven’t told you about it.” I say nothing, waiting for him to continue. “My boyfriend died. Two years ago. It broke me. I haven’t really let anyone in since. You’re the first. And I guess last night scared me because… I liked it. I liked kissing you. A lot. And it felt like maybe I was moving on too fast.” My chest constricts “Levi… I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.”