Escapism By Raye Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her eyes were wide open and she looked around her frantically, her breath was getting heavy and tears fell from her eyes; she was having a panic attack that she ended up snatching the mask off her face. "Hey hey! Rayne... I need you to calm down, you're okay. Adrian, hold her down," Evelyn said and I did as I was told by placing my hands gently on her shoulders, "What's wrong? You can tell me anything. Are you scared? You know you're no longer a prisoner, right? You're free now, we are taking you back to Harlow Empire to continue your treatment," Evelyn talked to Rayne who slowly started to calm down. "I'm tired... I just need to have a normal life." Rayne whimpered as tears streamed down he

"Get us out of here." © #KCMmuoe

He gestures for Rae to say what he wants. "I'll have plain vanilla." Rae says without looking up from his phone. Dylan looks ready to kill someone. Luckily he won't touch me now. I just smirk at him. "Now that we've sorted that out, lets go." Ben says and walks back into the store with Rae. "Trust me, a trip to the ice cream shop is a lot better than what would've happened had we told him the truth. I just saved you a 20 minute lecture and being Alpha commanded to leave." I pull my purse out of my bag and grab my card. "Why don't you guys go get some ice cream. And some bourbon to spike Rae's, he deserves it." I hand the card to Dylan. "You might want to leave someone because I have no idea

She takes her time to rest because her feet are sore from harvesting all day. She heaves a deep sigh as she lets her eyes wander around the surroundings. The green mountain ranges and trees are soothing to behold, as well as the sounds of the splashes of water from the still lake every time she throws a stone. The breathtaking scenery brings comfort to her heart. She gasps and stares at the view, seizing every second of it. “This is my escape,” she breathes. “You are mistaken, poor lady. You are caged. And you can never escape.”

Dear Reese, Please don’t be mad but I had to go. I can’t sit around here waiting and hoping that Christopher finds my mother. Emma and I know the area better than anyone else and I’m sure we can cover more ground than Christopher and his men alone. Please don’t worry about me. I have my magic and I will be fine. I love you and promise to come back as soon as I find my mother. Love you always and forever, Rayne

Aidan growls. “No. She’s doing what needs to be done.” ______________________ Faye I left to an empty house and to my surprise I arrive home to one too. I pick up the note on the kitchen counter. ‘Thanks for hosting us Pix When you realise where you belong - Come Home Love Reece’ He’s right. I don’t belong here. I never have and I never will. I was asked to teach kids how to protect themselves and those they love and instead of doing it with love and guidance, I shot one of them.

Elsa forgot about how afraid she was and growled, "excuse me? you raped me last night, you stand up in front of the paparazzi; and kidnap me. who the hell are you, my lifesaver?" Raymond raised his eyebrows slightly. "I saved your career. wasn't that what you are talking about?" none of today's photo will go out, and there won't be any bad reports about you. was I not helping you by doing that?" he said, Elsa stared at him in disbelief.

"Bye bye, Mommy." Nathan remained obediently in Francis' arms. Though his eyes were filled with a deep reluctance, he still waved his hands like the sensible child he was. A trace of heartache flashed across the woman's eyes. She turned resolutely and left. The reporters were gathered around the exit. When they spotted the elegant woman saunter out, they lunged forward. They appeared to be a pack of hungry wolves that was given a piece of fresh meat. "Ms. Meadows, why have you decided to return despite your fame in Meriscape?"

“You’ll be in big trouble.” “I already know that.” There was a hint of sarcasm as I looked back at the small window of the bathroom stall where my bestfriend Ariel was standing, pushing the backpack that she prepared for my escape. My escape. As exaggerated as it may sound, I found this very moment as my escape. The Coachella was the perfect event, the only event that I had to get away from all the craziness in my life right now. I just turned 21 and in a few weeks I would be shipped out to marry someone I barely know. I was being sacrificed to grow my father’s empire even bigger.

At first, Marco thought it was a spam call. But after listening for a few seconds, he put it on speaker. "Hello, Miss Eleanor? I'm calling to ask if you still need the basic cremation package you reserved? If you put down a 5% deposit now, we can continue to hold it for you." "Miss Eleanor? Miss Eleanor?" Hearing the words "basic cremation package," Draven covered his eyes in anguish. "So I heard her right that day."