Novel & Cerita Ending Of Tangled

It looked like, finally, everything was fine now. * #TBC

She sounds like she's smiling. I hang up and I stifle my cries. I'll be okay. ***** THE End!

I saw Amanda's face drain of color as she clutched her chest and collapsed onto the couch. Jamie's face went pale as he rushed to shut off the equipment. The voices from the guests were crystal clear. "Oh my god! What is this? Isn't Connor engaged to someone else?" I felt the blood drain from my face. I never thought Connor would go this far. He didn't even care about exposing himself just to ruin me. "What on earth are you trying to do?" He stood up, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and started walking toward me.

“Cassie, you literally screamed and hid under the blanket during the last twenty minutes.” Cassie waved a dismissive hand. “That was one time!” I snickered. “And you screamed so loud the neighbors banged on the wall.” Cassie crossed her arms. “Okay, fine. Maybe Hereditary was a little intense. Let’s go for something less terrifying this time.” Mica arched a brow. “Like what?” Cassie tapped her chin, pretending to think. Then her face lit up mischievously. “Oh! Let’s watch The Conjuring.”

I felt a little relieved. The weather here was a little cold at evening or night time. I let my eyes wander to the orange sun and keep my dirty thoughts blocked in my mind. I couldn’t help but ask. I swear his endearment game was slowly becoming my undoing. First, it was love then baby. But now tesoro? I couldn’t afford such a distraction.

My fingers tangled in his hair, thighs trembling, as his tongue drove me to the edge again and again until I shattered around his name. And when I fell back, gasping, he kissed the inside of my knee like a promise. Like he would never run again. --- That night, he held me in bed like I was all he had left. And maybe I was. But outside his penthouse walls, the press circled. Lawyers gathered. The past clawed at the door. And I knew this wasn’t the end of his secrets. It was only the beginning.

I furrowed my brows, trying to force my brain to work through the trauma, to piece together fragments that had never quite fit. My hands trembled in my lap, fingers twisting together in a desperate attempt to ground myself. "It's true. It doesn't make sense." I drew a shaky breath, feeling it rattle through my chest. "I mean, number one… the names, Lex. They don't even share the same last name. It's Graham Sinclair. Always has been."

I yelled, jerking him by the collar. “Gwen, please calm down, let me …” "Enough, Andrew, get out" I yelled, cutting him off his statement. My heart felt like it was being ripped apart into tiny pieces all over again. I had hopes of finally being happy again, but now everything was ruined. Perhaps Andrew and I are just not meant to be together.

The more she struggled, the more it tightened. “Stop struggling. This is tangleweed. Like quicksand, the more you struggle the tighter this gets. Be sure to recall this. We may be able to use this to help us. Guys, help me pull on this knot right here and here. I’ll take the tops.” Kona directed them.