Can We Go Back This Is The Moment Mga Nobela at Kwento

They would bring the entire family the next day to confront the Baker family and give them a taste of their own medicine. I cried so hard that I lost my voice. When I got back to my apartment in the city, I could finally relax my tensed-up body and mind. The moment my head hit the pillow, I fell into a deep sleep.

“What if we can’t come back?” “We will come back,” she assured him, stepping closer and placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “But only if you’re alive. We can’t let them win. We’ll regroup, come up with a plan, and then—poof!—we’ll storm back in like heroes!” “Just… give me a moment,” Alexander replied, feeling torn between the fierce desire to save Sophia and the reality of his aching body. As much as he wanted to fight for her, the pain was like a relentless tide threatening to pull him under.

"Sofia's waiting for me. We're going to a private island for a few days. We can talk when you've calmed down." "Talk about what?" I stood up straight, ignoring the pain in my side. "Talk about how you'll keep draining the family?" Dante walked out without looking back. "Don't worry about Escobar's money. The project funds will be back in five days. Don't get jealous then!" The door slammed shut. In the conference room, Marco hesitated. "Donna, should we..." "Meeting adjourned," my voice was calm. "Everyone out." "But..." "I said, out."

Adrian, still fiddling with his phone to record the view, fell a step behind. "Nadine! Don't rush!" Adrian called out, his voice laced with mild confusion. Nadine didn't hear him, or rather, she refused to look back. Deep down, a terrifying realization gripped her. If she stopped now, if she turned around, the jealousy she'd spent a lifetime learning to hide would show on her face, and she refused to let it. Don't look back. Keep walking, she commanded herself. Once you look back, your feelings will be exposed, and Adi will see right through you.

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No one knew when the top of the tomb had been broken, and the sunshine outside was extremely dazzling. Everyone stopped at this moment and looked at the guy above. "Welcome, everyone, to witness the appearance of the Inuit." Isaac laughed heartily. The look on his face was no longer as feminine as before, but rather, he was in high spirits. “After planning for thousands of years and experiencing several generations, the Inuit will finally return to the world. "Don't even think about it." Jason let out a cold laugh. His figure shot into the sky, and even if Achilles and the Ice Soul wanted to stop him, it was too late.

Am I in heaven? "Amber, come on, get up." I tried my best to open my eyes and blink to adjust to the light that entered my eyes. "Mommy?" I said. I tried to blink my eyes many times, making sure that I didn't see wrongly. "Is this really Mommy?" I asked to make sure. "Yes, this is Mommy. Why do you look confused when you see Mommy?" My mom actually asked me again. "Mom, I really miss Mommy." I immediately hugged Mommy. I felt very happy to be able to meet Mommy again. I don't regret that I died at the hands of my husband, because in the end I was able to meet the person I really missed again.

They looked quiet, different from before. "Twin, what happened? Do you think the food at the cafe isn't delicious?" Aretha asked while stroking her two grandchildren who were sitting on her left and right in the car on her way home. "The food in the cafe is delicious, Grandma, very delicious," answered Thiery while hugging Aretha. "We were just thinking about Mommy." "Hm? What's wrong with your Mommy?" Aretha asked. "We're worried that during the Red Moon festival, Mommy won't be able to enter and will be rejected as Daddy's mate, because she's an ordinary human," answered Tristan in a small voice.

Eric asked as he looked around in confusion while Chris scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. “Dad, why are we going back?” Chris Jnr’s voice came through the headset before anyone could respond to Eric. “Did we forget something?” Emm’s innocent voice followed Chris Jnr’s. It was only then that the rest of the adults and the teenagers noticed that they were going back the same way they came. “No. This is just to confuse anyone who is monitoring at us.” Chris responded seriously to his little treasures; he was never careless nor patronizing when responding to his treasures, he took every opportunity as a chance to educate them.

I stare up at the gorgeous Goddess in awe. As much as I don’t want to be here, this is insane. “She says she can’t see anything here. What does that mean?” My mom asks the Goddess, frantically looking between the Goddess and me. The Goddess looks down at me, giving me a soft smile. “She’s not fully here, but not fully there either.” She explains, which only makes me more confused. “Wait. Does that mean I can go back?” I ask and she smiles, “That’s up to you. Do you want to go back? She asks, and I nod frantically. “Yes, please! How?” I ask, needing to be back to everyone.