Evermore Album Novels & Stories

Dad did seemed sad and happy at the same time while we had the father-daughter dance but I assured him that I'd give my best. After all the dances, it's now time for photoshoot. We had an hour of photoshoot and I must say, I was quite nervous the whole time since I had to act intimate with Lorenzo. Then, Lorenzo and I head home since we still have to change into other outfits for our appearance at the club. The ride home is silent as Lorenzo is focused on driving while I scroll through different things in my phone. A maid helps me up to our room and I walk into the walk-in closet inorder to change.

She cuddles away from my body which means I can cuddle up into her wrapping my arm and leg over her frame. “I love you more now, forever and always.” I whisper into her hair. Now, forever and always. Through everything. Marriage. Kids. Careers. I want it all. Not just with anyone but with Emerson Tate Fitzgerald the only girl to ever make my heart beat twice as fast or skip a beat.

You always want what you can't have. My voice echoed through the venue, carried to every corner by the speakers. Terrence's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to explain, but I didn't give him the chance. "To you, the unattainable is always the most desirable. But once you have something, you never cherish it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to talk about love at all." In the end, Terrence walked away, looking utterly lost and broken. I thought that would be the last time our paths ever crossed in this lifetime.

I picked up the paperwork and the suitcase I had already packed, and walked out the door. As I reached the entrance, a text from Penelope came through. [Hughie and I prepared a surprise for you. I promise you'll love it.] When I read it, I smiled. First Darren, then the child she was carrying for him. Hadn't she given me enough surprises already? Before boarding the plane, I sent Penelope everything Darren had posted on social media during this time, along with the medical proof that my hearing had been restored a week ago. After that, I removed the SIM card from my phone and tossed both the card and the phone into a trash can.

A mocking sneer tugged at his lips. “So she thinks I didn’t give her enough.” The disappointment in his voice was faint, but there. Of course. Just another woman asking for more. Ullysis had long stopped believing in love. People always wanted something eventually. Money. Status. Power. Affection was simply the prettiest lie people used before revealing their price. Mike stayed silent as he handed him the folder. Something about this situation felt wrong. Too easy. Too clean. Ullysis opened the documents without much interest, clearly expecting pages of revised demands and additional conditions.

He was waiting for an answer so I thought a 'here goes nothing' in my mind starting; "I want you to make me forget my name tonight." Bright gave his usual smirk and leant in. Lips touched lips and I shivered at the sudden contact. It left me breathless when his lips closed around mine leaving me with no choice but to hum against his lips. His hands slid around me pulling me to a lovely embrace.

That one sentence cut straight through my heart. On the first day back at work after the new year, a runaway truck came barreling toward us and ended both our lives. But I wasn't afraid. If anything, I felt relieved. Now, with both of us regressing into the past, we had silently agreed to go our separate ways. There was nothing left between us. I pushed the check back to her and said calmly, "It's fine. I don't want charity from a stranger. Thank you." Liana looked unhappy, her brows furrowed. "Ryan, what's that supposed to mean? Are you calling me a stranger?"

I glared at him. “You have a laptop, right?” he asked and my brow furrowed at his question. He grabbed his sling bag from the center table and he pulled out a compact disc out from it. “I borrowed this from Eliot. He said there are compilations of different movies in here. Do you want to try?” My lips twisted to stifle a smile as I looked at him in awe. Everything about him is such a turn on, I need to quickly find a flaw from him or I’ll be a dead meat.

Jaesung said, feeling a whole lot more flustered, he scratched his nape. "I'll share my playlist with you." Yihai offered, bringing out his phone from one pocket and his earpiece from another. Jaesung quietly watched him as he tapped a few times of his phone then connected the earpiece. Leaning on the wooden barrier, he looked over to a flustered Jaesung who got the message and shuffled over to him. Two seconds later, they were both sharing one ear each of the piece and a soulful melody flooded their ears. It was an English song Jaesung had never heard of before so he asked.

I hear a familiar song and if I’m not mistaken it’s entitled ‘River flows in you’ I followed that, and in the way, he played that I could feel how melancholy this house was, the house is so large but I couldn’t see any maid. I found the man sitting and smoothly playing the piano while looking blankly at nowhere. I approached him and sat beside him and looked at him with amazement at the way he was pressing each key of his piano. I looked at her face He’s handsome huh, not the kind of handsome that I would like because he looks so strong, Charlie is still more handsome because I prefer the angelic face than the bad boy look. Though he doesn’t look like a bad boy, he’s more like a prince but a