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The Billionaire's Love Game
“Be good. I’ll be right back.”
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It's Not Too Late
"I only discovered this a couple of days ago. I went to see Wendy and told her to stay away from you. Then we had a big argument, and she let slip it out. That's when I found out."
Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face, falling onto Mark's hand.
In a way, I was clearing my name before I died.
"Don't cry, Jennifer." He released me, bent over, and wiped away my tears.
In his arms, I sobbed uncontrollably.
"Mark, here..." I pointed to my heart. "It won't beat for you anymore.
"Mark, if it were possible, I would wish we never met."
I wiped my tears and smiled. "Mark, this is the last time I'll call you that. From now on... we go our separate ways."
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A Goodbye Five Years Too Late
Her latest post was a picture of a sapphire necklace with the caption, "A gift from him. Thanks! A pair of earrings was also given to me for free, but it was horrendous, so I didn't take it."
So it turned out that it was just a free gift.
My gaze landed on the pair of earrings in the trash.
I couldn't believe that Andrew actually gave me such a perfunctory gift. He didn't even bother switching out the gift card!
Just as I shut my eyes, my phone suddenly buzzed.
It was an email from Lupin Airlines, informing me that my flight to Wolfen Kingdom in a week had been successfully booked.
I knew it was time to end things once and for all.
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Fifth Time, Final Goodbye
"Not up to me. It's up to Miss Slutsky."
Then, with a sleazy grin, he pressed a kiss to Renee's cheek. She didn't flinch. Worse—she giggled. "Oh, Mr. Wright, you're too kind."
Finley's hands clenched. "Renee..."
She leaned back, ice-cold. "Mr. Lloyd, call me Miss Slutsky. We're not close anymore."
She crossed her legs and smirked. "You want a deal? Drink both bottles of whiskey."
Finley's eyes flicked to the bottles. Downing one could put a man in the hospital. Both? Suicide.
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How to Say Our Final Goodbye
As the helicopter broke through the clouds and sunlight spilled through the window, illuminating Lena’s face, Lena closed her eyes and whispered a quiet farewell in her heart.
“Goodbye, Henry.”
They no longer owed each other anything now, and this was goodbye forever.
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Fourteen Days To Say Goodbye
But he didn’t say anything to refute his sister’s claims.
He never did.
He just looked at Eleanor, his eyes cold and distant. “It doesn’t matter now,” he said finally, his voice devoid of any emotion. “What’s done is done.”
And just like that, the small flicker of hope Eleanor had been holding on to was extinguished.
She nodded slowly, forcing a smile. “Right. It doesn’t.”
The rest of the dinner passed in a blur. Eleanor barely registered what anyone was saying. She just wanted to get out of there, to escape the suffocating atmosphere of the room.
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Goodbye, My Sweetheart
I froze for a moment.
His lips curved into a bright smile as he waved at me. “Hello?”
His suitcase scraped across the concrete floor, making a grating sound. It sounded like an old exhaust bellows in a rundown house that refused to retire, still stubbornly clinging to its last breath.
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Say Goodbye to Your Resources
That's just how it is.
Her eyes held gloating and hostility, dressed up as sympathy.
She likely expected me to snap. Instead, I smiled at her with complete sincerity. "Don't worry. We broke up. There's nothing between us anymore. I hope you two last forever. I mean that."
Something shifted after I said it. Lucas fell quiet. His gaze lingered on me a moment too long, something unreadable crossing his face.
"Rebecca isn't feeling well. We're heading out. Go back in and keep the others company." He took her arm, and they left.
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Goodbye and See You Never
Ten minutes later, her text popped up on my phone.
[Lincoln, I have to stay with Gurney to meet his parents. I'll definitely visit your mom the next time!]
I was not even surprised.
In the past two years, I had lost count of how many times I heard that same phrase.
'Next time, for sure'.
Missed our anniversary? 'Next time, for sure'.
Bailed on visiting my mother? 'Next time, for sure'.
Too busy to go get our marriage registered? 'Tomorrow, for sure'.
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Too Late To Say I Love You
Jared lowered his head to drink the soup quietly.
A phone suddenly rang when someone walked past his ward, and the ringtone was “Later” by Rene Liu*.
“Later, I finally learned how to love. Sadly, you’ve gone far away and disappeared in the crowd…”
A tear rolled down the corner of Jared’s eye into the bowl of soup.
When his butler came to the hospital the next day to send him soup again, he was startled when he saw Jared, who was on the bed. “Mr. Crawford…”
Jared looked up. “What is it?”
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That phrase hits me right in the nostalgia bone! It’s that bittersweet ache when someone or something—a friend, a place, even a fictional character—leaves, and the absence only really stings after they’re gone. Like finishing a book series you’ve obsessed over for months—you’re fine on the last page, but the next day, realizing there’s no new chapter? Oof.
I felt this hard with 'The Lord of the Rings' films. During the finale, I was wrapped up in Frodo sailing away, but days later, I kept rewatching clips because Middle-earth suddenly felt empty. It’s grief’s quieter cousin: not sharp in the moment, but lingering like a favorite song stuck on repeat.
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