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His face is even more puzzled. If you’re wondering how casual currently we are, even though we ended last night on an awkward note, well… I explained it. Usually, in stories, they just skip to the next day/ chapter as if nothing happened, but NO. IT’S NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL. How I wish it was. I have to thoroughly explain EVERYTHING. Even the finger-partner part. Good heavens, they don’t know about that! Why? IT’S BECAUSE THEY DON’T DO IT! I can’t believe it. They go straight to the point; no foreplay! What a sad world this is…

THE END. I have released a new story titled "After Divorce, I Accidentally Married a Ruthless Billionaire." Please let me know your thoughts on it.

But when I came up with Cupid’s story along the way, I couldn’t help but want to give him a story too. I hope that you could read my other stories as well. I will now be focusing on a new book entitled “Running Away with the Billionaire’s Baby,” and it’s under the pregnant run-away/hiding the baby trope. You can click on my profile to read it or search the name on the search bar. See you guys there!

Hey everyone, my latest story, She's the boss, is now live on the Goodnovel app! Please give it some love and support! Xx Lana Harris has worked her entire life to inherit her father's company. She's been described as a loveless, workaholic ice queen with no life... But when a handsome new coworker catches her eye a fire is ignited inside her that has been lying dormant for some time. As her love life is heating up, so is her career. Her cold father makes her an offer she can't refuse, that is if she wants to become CEO. Will her father's proposal tear apart her newfound love and make Lana choose, the man of her dreams or everything she's ever worked for? ...

I nod my head in response and look straight, feeling the plane taking off slowly from the ground. We were finally leaving this place behind. I took this chance and look out of the window, admiring the beauty of my hometown. “Goodbye,” I say softly, placing my palm on the window and feel a tear roll down my cheeks. Mom grasps my hand and says, “Don’t worry. You will make many friends in New York. Don’t think about what happened anymore okay?” I gave her a sad smile and look away. Never look back at this place again and move on. This will be my new beginning. I repeat this in my head a hundred times before I drift off to sleep wondering what my future will be like...

She asked why I hadn't gotten home yet. I typed and deleted the message again and again for a long time before finally replying: [Something came up. I'll go back after New Year's Day. Don't wait for me.] The next second, she replied. [No rush. We'll celebrate New Year's Day together when you come back this time.] My eyes reddened. So this was how wonderful it felt to have someone waiting to celebrate a holiday with you. [Sure.] I turned and booked the earliest flight available. Although it was clear that I couldn't make it in time for the New Year's holidays, at least I could still go back and see her.

I stuffed the last piece of clothing into the suitcase and snapped it shut, then I looked around the apartment. Having lived here for five years, my presence was everywhere, from the paintings on the walls to the throw pillows on the couch and the plants on the balcony. Now, those very details felt like a cruel joke. I wheeled my suitcase toward the living room and paused to look at the calendar. New Year’s Day was tomorrow. A fresh start and a brand-new year. Without hesitation, I reached for my phone and reserved a seat on the first high-speed train heading to Cedar Hollow, my hometown.

Blake had held a little hope for Sadie, but all his hopes were now gone. He lowered his eyes. There was a self-deprecatory look in them. "You don't remember me, do you? "Do you remember helping a boy in a wheelchair fifteen years ago, on the night of New Year's Eve?" Sadie frowned as she tried to remember. Her memory went back more than a decade. It was New Year's Eve that night. Sadie's mother had not gotten sick yet, and they were managing to get by. Her mother wanted Sadie to buy some drinks back home. Sadie saw a group of kids bullying a young boy in a wheelchair outside the supermarket.

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She was clearly someone who could handle herself. Catching my look, she gave me a mischievous wink and whispered, "It's all good, I get it. People who hurt their own kids like that, they deserve what's coming to them." She paused, her grin getting even bigger. "Congrats on starting fresh in the new year." I felt a sudden twinge in my nose, a sign I was about to cry. I blinked hard, pushing back the tears, and managed a smile to congratulate her too. "Congrats to you too, for finding your dream home."