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My fiancé sent me overseas and immediately burned my wallet, threw away my phone, and tore up my visa. He did it all to make sure I couldn't return home and ruin his wedding to his first love. His friends tried to warn him. "Don't go too far. What if your fiancée really gets angry?" But my fiancé didn't care at all. "She's gotten too spoiled because I've always treated her too well. I'm just teaching her to be more understanding. Besides, Yvonne and I aren't really getting married. I'm only doing this so her dying grandmother can pass away without regrets. Nothing will happen between us. Once the wedding is over, I'll make it up to Winnie." The moment his wedding ended, he rushed to find me

The pain in my neck was gone. I realized I could fly. My body floated through the air as light as a cloud. Drifting upward, I looked down. Below the balcony, a boy in a blue winter coat hung from a strand of bunting. His body was swaying gently in the freezing wind. His face was a bruised purple, and his wide eyes were staring blankly into the distance. Why did he look exactly like me? That was when it hit me. I was dead.

the officer said with regret. My heart dropped. If I thought this was over, apparently, I was dead wrong. All I could do, was prepare for him to come back, and the danger it would be. This time, I will be ready. He is going to die from my hands. ----- A/N: Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book! Hope you checked out my other book "Finding True Love" and I hope you enjoyed it as well! I will still be uploading chapters for "Speak To Me" on Tuesdays and Thursdays Hawaii Standard Time. Lately I've been uploading everyday, so forgive me if I miss a day. I want to thank you for all your support and patience. I truly appreciate it. Hope everyone is okay, and safe. I also hope you enjoy

The man on the other end of the line said, "They're still confirming the identity, but…" Leo cut him off. "No! She's not dead! Confirm the identity immediately. And if there's even the slightest mistake, you'll be buried with her." He ended the call and began to mutter to himself in a daze. "She's not dead. No way. Eva, you're just trying to scare me. You're punishing me. Stop it, okay? It's all my fault. Just come back."

There's so much I haven't done yet. There's so much I haven't felt yet. A stream of hot tears flow down my cheeks. "I really don't want to die, especially not here. And not like this." I choke on the lucrid smell of my burning flesh, as I watch my legs disappear alongside a part of my abdomen. "Anybody out there, I don't want to die... please..." I beg whatever god would lend an ear to my broken pleas. “Me…lin…da. I’m…so.. sorry…”

His handwriting, neat and strong. "Nora, the curse is broken. I said it before. To keep you alive, I can do without anything. If you'll still have me, I'll come back. If you really don't love me anymore, I won't trouble you again. Lucian." I held that note and cried for a long time. How could I not love him.

The funeral drew every major name in the underworld. Everyone came in tailored black suits, their faces solemn, except me. Beneath my black trench coat, I wore a dress the color of fresh blood. Whispers followed me as I walked past the crowd, commenting that I had no sense of decorum. However, I didn’t care. This wasn’t just a funeral. It was my coronation. I stood before the headstone and watched as the massive black walnut coffin was slowly lowered into the ground. Inside that coffin wasn’t just Luca. Buried with him were six years of my youth and a love I had once been foolish enough to believe in.

He’ll take what he wants and not care if it’s what I want. The tip of his blade is on my labia. I close my eyes, desperate to leave my body. To shut out everything and leave this life to meet my maker. I don’t know if heaven and God exist, but decaying in the dirt would be better than the life I’m living.

So I'll memorize the constellations of her freckles, The sound of her laugh like distant thunder, The way she sees beauty in broken things.. Especially in me. And when darkness finally claims her, I'll remind the world that even extinguished stars Send light traveling for centuries, Illuminating paths they'll never know they touched }

This Author's Note is just to inform y'all about a few things. - I started a YouTube channel, it's called the "Introverted poet." Do try to check it out. And what is interesting about this is that, most of what I post there is based on this story. I basically converted "From Me To You," into a short love story on YouTube. Please subscribe, comment and like. Especially the comment part. I just want to engage with my readers, and hear what's on their mind. - I also recently created a tiktok channel where I post clips of what I uploaded on YouTube, among other things. Check out amaka_joe(CeeCee) on Tiktok