Chasing Back What's Mine Novels & Stories

Otherwise, her patent rights would not be sold so cheaply. “Bah, Suzan, don’t you feel ashamed when you say this? Your shameless stepfather and your eldest brother Sun always take something away from me every time they come to my house. My dad's pipe, my brother's watch, which one is worthless? It's either an antique or a limited edition luxury item. Pin, I'll just go along with it, isn't it reasonable?" Lena stretched out her claw and growled menacingly: “Give it back, come back, give it all back to me…”

For the first time in years, I understand what needs to be done. "Oh," I snap my fingers, "I forgot to pick up tea." "You stay with the cart. I'll go back and get it." He turns and heads in the opposite direction. I call after him, "Decaf, please!" He waves a hand and disappears around the corner.

My texts have all gone unanswered and my calls have been rejected, and I'm slowly beginning to wonder if the plan I have to get her back is even worth trying. Who am I kidding? The chase is half the fun. It wouldn't be fun if it wasn't a challenge, and I'm always up for a fucking challenge. Tomorrow is the day where I deceive her once again, but all in the hopes to get her back with me where she belongs. Twirling my knife around in my hands, I'm transported into another vivid flashback with my little bird—the one where I marked her with my fucking blade. With my legs still dangling off the edge of the roof, I lean back and rest my head on the concrete, shutting my eyes with a shit-eating gri

I replied flatly, "You go on chasing vengeance until it outruns you." He squinted at me, "What have you lost?" "More than you can imagine," I replied, my heart pricking when a flash of Alruin's beautiful face ran through my mind. "Then why don't you think it is worth chasing?" I sat down on a low, wooden stool just outside the house, resting my back on the cool, clay wall behind me, "I tried to chase once, I caught up to what I had lost and thought I had not only found it again but rekindled it...Well, I'm back here now—that should tell you all you need to know."

“He has to pay me back. He has to pay back every single thing.” I shook my head. “I’m not going back because I miss him. I’m going back because I need to get what’s rightfully mine. I need to get everything back. I feel like I will never fully recover, never truly make a step forward if I lose it all and he took everything." My voice was quiet, but sharp, cutting through the air.

Mine She is finally mine… My eyelids fluttered open, as I found myself immersed in the warmth of our shared space, and I couldn’t help but smile. Reese lay beside me, her features relaxed in peaceful slumber. I marveled at her beauty, the way her tousled hair framed her gorgeous face, and how her lips curled into a serene smile. Shit… I had done it, I had been able to pull it off. To mark and claim her without her getting hurt or even worse. I had actually done it! But I frowned as reality slowly started to sink in. she would leave again tomorrow…

“I hate you!” “Back at ya, baby,” Chase calls over his shoulder, throwing open the door to his pickup truck and climbing inside. He starts the engine, tires squealing as he peels out of his parking spot and speeds toward the road, leaving me shaking with frustration as I return to the lodge to finish out my shift. ~

After getting into the car, I threw my bag to the side while swearing, “Fuck! Who does she think she is? She’s still the richest woman in Maldiva, but after my father-in-law’s will was read and I got a big share, Becky is like dust on my footstool. Argh, I’m upset.” “Madam, where are we going now?” Nathan asked, my new driver. Oh, he’s not just any driver. I leaned back against the back of the chair and closed my eyes. My head was aching. I wanted to throw this bag in Becky’s annoying face, but if I did that, then I’d be in trouble with the police. The exhaustion faded as I felt the touch of Nathan’s hand on my leg as it moved up and under my dress.

I whispered. My eyes searched his face for answers. “Yes but it’s probably my dog. It can be overly sensitive whatever it is, it’s not far.” I sighed quietly, releasing some of the weight in my chest. Leaning back, a dull ache built inside me the stress catching up. “Thank you I murmured, unable to look at him. Then A faint glow came from where I left my phone.I picked it up again. Another message. “You can’t run away from us. We’re getting you soon hang on.”

Ruby whispered to my ears. "Look at her." I responded, my voice was barely a whisper. "Do you want to waste her time and effort for searching on things match for you?" Of course, I wouldn't grant her objection. We were here, anyway. "You will pay for this." I turned to the side to see her. "I'm looking for that. What will I get after giving you such a beautiful gift? Is it a punishment or..." I couldn't finish my sentence as I felt a light punch on my arm. I snickered only to earn a glare from my love.