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With her words said, she turned away from me and continued walking. I was the one looking for something, so I followed her, zeroing my mind to be 100% vigilant. We got to an open space, and she halted. She turned to me and let out yet another smile, "You came." She spoke as though she didn't know I was following her. "Yes, I did." She reached for her pant pocket and pulled out a flash drive. "Everything you need is in here." I stretched my hand to collect it, but she retrieved her hand, "Won't you want to hear what I want in return?"

I tell him while hurrying across the house to the front door. "Look what I did? You should have left her in that fucking pack, Luke!" He shouts as I slam the door behind me to chase after her. Why the hell am I chasing after her? I easily spot her retreating figure in the snow, headed towards the treeline with Rebecca directly behind her. I can hear her pleading to get her to stop, but Jane keeps going, unconcerned with Rebecca's words. Sprinting, I catch up to them quickly. I reach my hand out to catch her arm in my hand, but she fights against my hold instantly.

she said with a little chuckle, but she wasn’t teasing. “It does,” I whispered. “I don’t even know why I let it happen. And now it feels like I’m letting him back in too quickly, like I didn’t learn anything from the past five years.” Cassie scooted closer and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me against her. “Elina, you don’t have to figure it all out tonight. Take it one step at a time. You’re allowed to feel confused. You’re allowed to feel hurt. And you’re allowed to want him back, even if you’re scared.”

To claim what was mine before it could be claimed by someone else. Possession came roaring back, silencing the doubt. Reason vanished. I snatched my keys from the desk, my hands spastic, driven by some primal urge I couldn't name and didn't care to consider. I scooped up the insulated bag, cold lunch all but forgotten, it was hers, it was us, and I strode for the door.

"A shirt. Did you find a suitable shirt? "Oh She looked flustered for a moment as though she'd forgotten why she was in my closet. She looked around, and picked up a pale pink shirt, and held it up with a bright smile. "Yes, yes. I think this will fit just fine." I nodded, then gestured to my purse which was sitting on the shelf behind her. "Could you pass me that black purse, please?" "Of course," her laugh sounded so high and strained that I wondered what the hell had gotten into her. She handed me the purse and brushed past me with quick steps. "I'll just go change, I'm sure the guys must be ready to set out by now."

she cut me off, her voice laced with mockery and her eyes taunting me. “Anyways, it’s so good to see you. I hope you all make it back in one piece. Have fun, bye.” And with that, she turned and walked away, but not before throwing me one last nasty look. Why did that hurt? Why did I feel a sting in my chest at what she said? What does this even mean? Could it be… that I’m starting to fall for Zach? Is that why it hurts so much right now?

She urged and I smiled while the others silently followed behind. Chase hadn't said a word since but I could feel his glare burning into the back of my head. I couldn't even blame him, I'd be mad too. “We'll win, don't stress over it. Remember what happened the last time you were stressing?” I reminded her and she pouted. “Well…” “Rhea, look out” Chase immediately jumped forward, gently pushing her away as a snake slithered away. She jumped back at the sight and I immediately wrapped my arms around her.

My heart hammers in my chest as we frantically escort the children onto the schoolbus. “Jackie, Sam, Lucy, okay–” I stop my head count, suddenly freezing in horror as I realize one of my students–Thea, a smart, adventurous girl–is missing. I turn to look at one of the other teachers. “Thea is missing,” I say frantically. Their face falls in terror. “Moon Goddess help her.” “I need to go get her,” I say, already turning and rushing towards the bus’s exit. “You can’t!” Another gasps out.

“Let’s begin again.” And under the quiet stars, we stood together— Not who we were. But who we’d become. The End. Thank you for reading Chasing His Ex-Wife Back. New story Alert. Synopsis; In a world where possessive and powerful men rule, they can be arrogant, ruthless, and cruel. This world, Emily Greenfield exits in.

Sarah Leaving Melissa's place and heading back to the company, the only thing on my mind was the look that would appear on Andrew's face when I returned. Ever since I had started working for the company, this was the first time a client I had personally convinced to sign a deal with us had suddenly decided to call everything off, despite having been ready to sign the necessary contracts. The funniest part was that Andrew would have made a fortune from the deal if it had gone through.