After You'd Gone Book Novels & Stories

Then, with one last painful look at him, I picked up my bag from the floor. And I did it. I ran. The end ________ Vote and comment guys. Book 1☑️ Stay tuned for Book 2. Love ya❤️ Much love Dera

I knew the long ride home was far from over. To be continued… End of book 29

I said and he slowly let go off my arm, I didn't bother looking back till I left the mansion I won't make the mistake of letting someone break my heart again. *NOTICE: Guys this is now The Book 2 Of After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire, from now we are going to be seeing more of the children's pov, it's more like a sequel but it's still under the same book and this sequel is more of Montana and Lily with the triplet, let me know what you guys think on the comment section, follow me hit the follow button and vote for this book, love you guys*

Only now did I realize that in Gabriele’s eyes, my so-called escape was nothing more than a childish tantrum. The thought of it made me laugh, and I pushed the insignia back toward him. “I’m not going back with you.” Gabriele froze. “What did you say?” I looked at him and made myself clear. “Is your hearing failing you, Don Carlos? I said I’m not going back with you. There was never a place for me there before, and there still isn’t one now.” Gabriele’s expression turned solemn. “Faye, how long are you going to keep this up? Do you think you’re the only one who’s suffered?”

His hand gestured uselessly in the air before finally dropping to his side. "Lucas, we-" Dad's voice trembled slightly. However, I turned and walked away, leaving them calling out futilely behind me.

Like someone dying horribly. He doesn’t want to know; he’s gone and I’m sure I’ll die END OF BOOK 1 ------------------------------------------

Just me, naked, sheets damp beneath me, thighs sticky, pussy still tender and swollen, a faint ache in my ass, the unmistakable feeling of being thoroughly, deeply used. I sat up slowly. Looked around. The book was gone from my desk. No trace of him. I touched between my legs — fingers came away slick with what was definitely not just my own wetness. Thick. Warm. Still leaking slowly out of me. I stared at my fingers. Then at the empty room. He was gone. No goodbye. No promise to return. Just… gone. A hollow ache settled in my chest, deeper than the physical soreness between my legs.

Everything after this was ours. END OF CHAPTER 30 END OF BOOK ONE

Right in front of my eyes he cozily exited the room after adjusting his clothes and hair while I, like a dumbfuck, stood there letting even his thoughts control me, why? What did just happen now? Tbc... (Guys, the book is completed but under editing. Please bear with the grammar mistakes for some days until it's fully edited. Thank you so much.)

Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.