Beyond Reasons の小説・ストーリー

"I have a prognosis but in light of the scan conducted, Adelina does not have amnesia." Jonathan huffed sitting back in the sofa as he crossed his legs. If this was the case: she is without amnesia, how does she not recall a single thing about him? To him, it would be almost impossible to forget what they had. It was special. Never had he felt that way towards any other woman. Just a few months to a couple of years together, he had not, even for one second thought about a life without her. Which led him to propose.

His body couldn't move for few seconds due to shock. 'My rideyyyyy' he yelled finally after few seconds 'Why you did that Liam? That was so stupid, I should have noted the height. Why I am in so hurry always' he kept blaming himself, sobbing feeling pity for his car.

He would tell you the reason but NO, he choose to reply me back with an other question, "Why not?" WHY NOT? What am I supposed to reply to him right now? Honestly I didn't have any answer to give him back. I glance at him and he glares at me back with his puppy face. Idiot, "Are you done with your questions?" he asks. "You just had a loss of forty five lakhs and that is nothing to you. You can't even buy your jaguar with that money Aadhvik. Then why?" I tried convincing him. I wouldn't mind if he calls off the marriage now also. I would be happy!

Magenta. "I know that you might have a lot of fear inside you. It's never easy to get rid of those, I know but if you're not going to chase your dreams, who is going to do it for you? Your mail man? Your dishwasher? The people around you? No. There will not be anyone to chase your dreams for you. Always remember that." I said and before leaving the podium, "Go beyond your boundaries, you will never regret it." * * * "I'm sorry if we were late. You know already that I am managing this painting org for children. I couldn't leave as soon as I want." Dandara said to start off our conversation.

Elena appeared to be doing something more difficult,holding it alongside with what she already knew and examining the space between them. ‘My father's version’,she finally said,has no mismanagement in it. My grandfather was the wronged party,full stop,no reason, no gaps. ‘Stories without reason usually have somewhere they’re hiding it’,Adrian said.‘ She looked at him sharply. Then,after a pause,something that was almost a reluctant acknowledgement crossed her face “yes”,she said, ‘they do.’

"You think there's something beyond the financial motive?" "I think there's always something beyond the stated motive," Don said. "With people who make decisions like this. There is something — a history, a wound, a specific story they tell themselves about why this is acceptable — that produces the decision. I don't expect sympathy for it. I want to understand it." "Why?"

Jayden shouted, "What?! How could Lily commit suicide? Wasn't she pregnant? It must be you! You drove Lily to her death! You think winning 80 million dollars gives you the right to treat people's lives like trash? Zendaya, you're heartless. Aren't you afraid Lily' will come back to haunt you?" Jayden's voice dripped with accusation. As my husband, he did not bother asking how I was doing first. Instead, without knowing any of the facts, he immediately blamed everything on me.

Ryan paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "I can offer more money. Is one million dollars enough?" I sighed. My voice was calm as I replied, "Ryan, we're not from the same world. Let's not contact each other anymore." "I can make it two million dollars," Ryan quickly said. "I already lost nine years of freedom. I'm not spending the rest of my life tied to you." My refusal lit his fuse instantly. "Daisy, don't be ungrateful! I'm asking you one last time. Are you—" I cut him off sharply, "I'm never going back to you! Bye!"