Before I Let Go 소설 & 이야기

“Because I love you.” “Well, I don’t love you!” I snap back. “This baby is not yours, and no matter what you say, you’ll not have the narrative to fit what you believe it is. Even if the baby were yours, I would want nothing to do with you. Now fuck off and leave me alone!” ***

left me to die in this cruel world. I look down at the tattered pieces of paper on the floor. I had gone the extra mile of cheering up that notebook in a fit of Rage. The truth wasn't easily impressed by anyone and I wasn't going to be new in that latter. I wanted nothing to do with the promises and hopes I had built up for myself in the name of family. I plan to burn that old book, forgive her dress that had been left behind for me to buy for my nanny. I knew that I didn't have any other but if I was going to survive in this world then I might as well let go of the attachments that make me feel alive. If losing hope is how I was going to survive then I had better get on it.

"Scarlett, you still can't let me go, can you?" I blew gently on Cesare's knuckles. "Don't waste your strength on him. He's not worth it." Then, I turned to Kane. "I'm leaving, Kane. Take good care of Arya." Goodbye, Kane. In my past life, I had drugged you and owed a debt to both you and Arya. In this life, I had repaid it in full. Hand in hand with Cesare, we crossed the border, stepping onto the land of my homeland.

Because maybe, just maybe, this was the moment things will finally change. The past can’t be undone. The pain can’t be erased. But It was time to let go. And as I held Kelly, her sobs echoing through the empty room, I knew she was finally starting to let go, too.

“Fucking let go of me!” “I’m gonna fuck you so hard right now… and make you pay for lying to me and for letting another man eat what belongs to me.” “I'm not your property, Adam and I do not want to fuck a sicko like you!” Using my strength, I tried to break free. But his grip was tight. He started to remove my clothes. I wriggled, cussing him with every chance. I would never let a jerk like him touch me. “Stay calm love and before you know it… it'll be all over…”

And even willing to cooperate in terminating the relationship? No matter what she was thinking, this was already the best outcome for the Miller Family. Richard's expression softened a bit. "Goodbye," Elena said softly, then turned and calmly walked out of the Miller Family's house. When she left, she was alone, but her back was straight. Proud, like a warrior. She thought, maybe breaking free from this fake relationship was actually a good thing for her. At least... She could finally be the proud Elena she was three years ago.

She decided to express her opinion " look at me, what am I wearing. I haven't even freshened up yet and you want me to go out to play. Did you hit your head somewhere" Mu Zeyan placed both of his hands on her shoulders to prevent her from moving. He gazed into her dark black eyes and spoke "I am going to leave in an hour. After I leave you can sleep all you want. But right now accompany me to the beach" "Go and freshen up. Be a good girl and accompany me". Leave? Then what about me? What will I do? She pointed a finger at herself and looked at him. He ignored her questioning gestures and pointed at his wrist as if telling her we are of time.

Until she knew I hadn’t let go. Not yet. Not ever

No hesitation. No second thoughts. As the message disappears, a sharp ache spreads through my chest—like something tearing quietly inside. But beneath the pain is something else. Relief. A small, fragile kind of freedom. I pack up slowly. Shut down my computer. Turn off the lamp. When I walk out of the office, everything feels still. Quiet. Different. I’m not running from her. I’m just learning to let go. The doors close with a soft click. And for the first time in a long time, I walk forward without looking back.