Choose Me Or Lose Me の小説・ストーリー

But after marrying Tyler, this was what I got? I lifted my gaze, straight to the hidden camera tucked away in the corner of the room. "Tyler, don't regret this."

I was going to lose myself. 💔

I saw how he was ready to change because of me until it suddenly went to a sharp curve to where I had no other choice but to destroy him in front of everyone. Did I really have no other choice? I asked myself once again. Maybe there had been a lot of options for me that I didn’t recognize them. I just realized that I’m the real loser of the game I played. The moment I fell in love with Valentine is the moment I lost the game.

If I merge— I won’t be me anymore But if I don’t He dies The voice came one last time “Choose.”

I did not reply. With one arm holding my daughter and the other pulling my suitcase, I walked toward her mother's house. No disappointment remained. No compromise either. Only relief. "Goodbye, Gwyneth," I muttered. This was the last time we would ever see each other. From this moment on, we would have nothing to do with each other. Congratulations on losing me. The next day, I boarded a plane. I knew that once I left, I would never return. At the same time…

Not today, not tomorrow, maybe never. He made me want to lose control to him. He made me feel as if I could lose control to him without fear. We both calmed down from our release slow, he met my gaze. His face was covered in sweat and his shirt clung to his upper body. “Promise me we won’t ever stop,” he rasped. I nodded, breathing harshly. “I Promise.” In that moment Cassian looked at me and he made me feel so alive. I wanted this. I wanted him.

" He looked at Vanessa with open approval, barely bothering to hide it. Clearly, he had heard the rumors too. Clearly, he understood why Ethan had chosen our company. Before I even left the office, I knew my team's proposal would probably be treated as a formality. Against Vanessa, I was most likely just the runner-up arranged to make the competition look fair. Outside the office, Vanessa stopped in front of me. We stood face to face. I met her gaze. She smiled. It was smug, bright, and completely certain. "Sophie, may the best team win." But her face said she already knew who would win. Between the two of us, Ethan would always choose her. I watched her walk away, then turned in the opposit

"Whitney, this is a mistake, right? You like me. You're head-over-heels in love with me, so how can you choose Jeremy? It should be me, right?" "No. The person I've chosen is Jeremy. It's always been and will always be Jeremy," I answered coldly. Shock flashed across his eyes when he heard this, and he stared at me with incredulity. He reached his hand out, wanting to grab me, but Jeremy stood between us and stopped him. "You're lying! Everyone in Jedina knows how you feel about me. How could you possibly choose him? It has to be a mistake," Hendrick roared. Tony's expression clouded over when he saw Hendrick behaving in such an undignified manner.

I whispered, voice trembling as tears blurred my vision, each word soaked in the ache of everything I’d lost—and still hoped to fix. His warning cut through me like ice. “You know I don’t give second chances. If I see red flags, I’m out.” Each word wasn’t just a warning—it was a verdict hanging over me, slicing deeper than any wound. I swallowed hard, the weight of those words crushing my chest. I have to make him want to stay. I can’t lose him. Not after all this—never. Then, like a fragile thread holding me from breaking, his voice softened, trembling with something raw. “Don’t make me regret this.” It was almost breaking, and I could hear it—the vulnerability buried under his anger.