Endlessly By Muse Novels & Stories

Forever his. THE END

That was when Whitney realized what had happened. She had been given a chance by the heavens to start things over, and it was an opportunity she did not want to waste. Henry was a jerk, and Whitney decided that garbage like that should be dumped. After all, she was Whitney Sands, and she did not lack suitors. Whitney took out her phone to message the man in the parallel universe who had given her a proper burial. [I'm divorcing Henry Jordan in seven days. Are you interested in getting married?]

"What's this? What are you two doing? I'm still right here! You two lovebirds… Don't you feel any shame? You two can forget about this class! Stand outside right now and call your parents here this afternoon!" After standing outside the classroom for so long until my legs went numb, I finally realized something. I had been reborn. Wade whispered, "The teacher won't come out for a while. Want to sit down and rest your legs?" I looked at the swaying branches out the window, remembering Wade's red eyes and burning tears from my last life. Without thinking, I said, "We'll go to the same college, Wade. This time, we won't miss each other."

I placed the papers on the table, neat and tidy. I was going to leave a message for her, but I did not go through with it. Instead, I said it in my mind, 'Hey honey, this is the last time I'm calling you that, I guess. I spent ten years in love with you. It's really hard doing that, I know, but I'm giving up anyway. Congratulations, to both you and me.' I grabbed my suitcase. The moment the countdown was over, I put my hand on the doorknob.

“Everything that was said was just a means to an end. From the start, Chloe is the only one Elijah has ever loved.” With that, Tyler dislocated my jaw. An agonizing pain spread through my lower face, and saliva mixed with streaks of blood spilled down my chin. Tyler let go of me abruptly, making no attempt to hide the sheer disgust in his eyes.

"Mr. Wayne, this is the repaired dashcam footage." Wayne took it and pressed play. Arden's broken voice came through the speaker. "Wayne… I've known for a long time that you could walk, but still, congratulations. And thank you for risking your life to save me five years ago. But this marriage you built out of lies, letting me live in fake happiness—it has to end. I don't blame you for deceiving me, but I'll never forgive you either. Goodbye, Wayne…" Her words were cut short by a deafening explosion.

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I led him to an old house and projected a grainy surveillance recording onto the blank wall. The footage played clearly on the wall. At the exact moment I turned my head, Grandma Eve released her grip on the wheelchair handles and hurled herself down the slope. My voice trembled as I finally unleashed years of pent-up frustration and injustice. "Open your eyes and watch closely! I didn't kill her! It wasn’t me!" Grandma had already decided to end her life long before that day. She no longer wanted to keep living, longing instead for a swift release. That afternoon, when we went out for a walk, she insisted on taking that exact route. It was a park she knew well, and every path and turn was f

‘Well, maybe he could help me do it…’ Everly pulled her phone out of her pocket, and even though it took her a minute to untangle the earbuds from her other pocket since her fingers were shaking so badly, she managed it at last. She fit them into her ears and put her ‘Infinite Euphoria’ playlist on shuffle. When Lennon’s smooth, powerful voice swept through her, Everly felt her body starting to relax and took her first deep breath. ‘Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words u