Novel & Cerita Cherish After Losing Novel

It was time to end this for good. The potion burned bitterly as it slid down my throat, setting every inch of me ablaze. My muscles twisted in agony, like countless ants were devouring me from the inside. I clutched my chest, curling into a ball as sweat poured out of me in rivers. But none of that pain compared to the ache in my heart. I knew this suffering was necessary. It was the only way to cut Grayson out completely and start fresh. When the torment finally faded, relief washed over me. Even the air felt fresh. I pulled off the ring he'd given me at our wedding and tossed it into the street, watching as passing cars crushed it.

He seemed genuinely surprised that I wanted to go, but behind all that, I could see that he was relieved. Perhaps he hoped that if I left, Arlene would return home—but I doubted that. Mirela was still there, and if there was anyone she detested, it was her. As the plane lifted off into the air, I looked back at the city with immense sadness. For some reason, it felt like I would never see the place again. I came because of Arlene, and I was leaving because of her as well. The property I intended to buy—I never went back to it after consulting Liam. I couldn’t bring myself to look him in the eye, knowing that I had lost the woman I cared about to him because I was the fool who didn’t cherish

John had indeed lost her on a poker table as if she was nothing but another of his belongings just like his watch or an old table. She pushed his chest with all her might but failed. It was her end. In this world where women were progressing, she was traded off on a poker table. She smirked at her fate. She was nothing. Nothing, but a lost bet. Her body gave up and she lied there while he assaulted her neck. She wasn’t moving at all. Fuck, what is this new tantrum. He looked at her face. She was crying. “Can you stop crying?” But she cried harder.

Then we both walked towards our own cars. At home, I took a shower and made something to eat. It wasn’t anything special or grand, just chicken bouillon soup and toast. When it was made, I took my soup and my toast to sit on my couch in the parlor. While eating, I was scrolling through the apps on my phone and decided to read a romance novel. I love reading how the characters fall in love. And since I don’t have a romantic life right now, living vicariously through the characters is the closest I can get to falling in love. It’s pathetic really, but since I am 38 years old it’s just a way of life. After I finished eating my toast and drinking my soup, I washed my dishes and went into

They were so close to each other, his expression was pious, and his eyes were full of love. Sophia said that Jackson was her licking dog, but he wasn't. Jackson really loves her, and when it comes to being a bitch, she is the one! Even though Aiden treated her so badly, she still wanted to get close to him, and she had previously hoped to warm Aiden's heart. If you have been stupid once and died once, you will no longer be confused. Cherishing the people in front of her, she didn't want to have any regrets anymore.

He regretted allowing her to drive. All his life, Red had never been this afraid. Emerald raised an eyebrow, chuckling. She unbuckled her seat belt, pushed the car door open. She stepped out of the car and let the gust of summer air brush against her face. Red remained in the car as his body was still trembling due to shock. Emerald took a profound breath. 'Clayton, why do I still love you despite all the pain you brought me. You betrayed me and yet this pathetic heart of mine still wants you.'

signal. Hazel sighs bowing her head, she hopes Alex forgives her. “Are you ok honey?” Smith asked for Hazel to nod. She knew Martha wouldn’t let them go just like that. In New York, Alex stood in the cold evening, his dropping tattoo that he no longer exposed because of Hazel as it is his signal of sadness only. Alex's hands hold onto his balcony pole as he stares far into the evening. He had tried everything to look for Hazel but nothing like she just disappeared after stepping out of the mansion. Nothing of her was missing, not even her clothes to say she ran away. He’s not that weak to let the woman he loves disappear from him like it is a dream. First, he will deal with the El Dorado as

By the end of the day, Cher had asked timidly, “Allie, can we be friends?” “We already are,” Allie had said with a grin. The next morning, Allie had brought Cher a brand-new pair of sneakers. Cher, in turn, had shown up with a homemade omelet, still warm, wrapped in foil. Their bond had felt unbreakable then, so pure and untarnished. But now, as Cher wept on the ground, those memories felt like another lifetime—a cruel reminder of what they had lost. Allie’s voice was hollow. “How did it come to this, Cher?”

Sadie walked through the rain, feeling numb. She knew what kind of person Chad was. However, she was still stupid enough to believe his lie tonight. She even dared to think he still cared a little about her. In the end, it was nothing but his scheme. He was unscrupulous enough to squeeze every drop of value she had for his gain. Sadie had drunk a lot and got wet in the rain. She had gone through an emotional rollercoaster, and she finally fell apart as she passed out on the ground.

Dorian looked at her for a long moment and said, “Whether mark or claim, neither can cross Vivienne.” Seraphina smiled. The smile was exaggerated, but tears slowly gathered in her eyes. She knew she had lost. She had lost to Vivienne. Until now, she had believed she was the winner. Her wolf had Dorian’s bite marks, she had given birth to his pup, and she thought that was enough. She had not expected it to be nothing more than an illusion.