Far From Over Nyt Mga Nobela at Kwento

in its place. "Six days," she murmured. … When Gwyneth woke up the next morning, Asher was already home. He had dark circles under his eyes, clearly from a night of too much fun. Gwyneth ate her breakfast. Asher looked at the whiteboard and frowned. "What's with the six?" Gwyneth kept a straight face. "Six more days until we leave for abroad." Six more days until she could finally end this 12-year relationship and walk away from him.

This wasn’t over. Not even close.

--- But far away, across the ocean, in a private offshore compound unknown to any federal agency, a small group of shadowy figures gathered. One man, with cold blue eyes, watched footage of Ava and Dominic’s televised victory with quiet interest. A subordinate approached. “Sir, The Network is broken. Should we dissolve the remaining assets?” The man sipped his drink slowly, never taking his eyes off the screen. “No,” he said calmly. “Let them enjoy their peace. For now.” He smiled faintly. “The game isn’t over yet.”

This wasn’t over. Not even close…

I turned the ticket over and showed it to her. It was a city nearly 1900 miles away. That made her forehead crease. "That's a faraway place. Why so sudden? You didn't even tell me. What if you run into any trouble?" I shrugged nonchalantly. "Nah, I don't think I had to. It's just a work reassignment." She grabbed my wrist. Of course she did not buy that story. "But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?"

Not even close. ---

I tried to let him know I would be fine. “It's not as important as my sweet pumpkin though. Anyway, have a great night, I will see you tomorrow,” Gary concluded, sent his farewell to me and dropped the call. My gaze remained on the ceiling and my mind was a crazy mixture of thoughts. I was momentarily speechless as I sat down, and I couldn't help but wonder why that so-called news presenter sent that kind of message. Actually, I don't know him because, years ago I stopped watching the news when it brought nothing to me than torture and pain.

The money wasn’t even enough to cover Alexander’s hospital bills. Thomas and Teresa sold the apartment in a hurry. Pressed for money, they accepted a low bid that didn’t even settle the outstanding bank loan. Against the family’s wishes, Cass went ahead with an abortion. She was now fighting Alexander in a divorce. My old friend uttered, “The whole town’s talking about it. It’s a train wreck.” I smiled without giving any input. Neither vindicated nor sad, I felt only a quiet indifference. Back in my little home, the city lights came on outside my window.

It can also nourish the body, not only physically but also mentally. He has been running for a long time, now resting for a moment by the river while adjusting the tempo of his breathing, which has been messy. Jun opened her phone to see some notifications. But the one he was expecting never gave any news. Even though Jun was practicing recovering his mind, the thought of Hyomi sometimes still came rushing back. "It's been a week since our scandal, but she never gave me any news," he muttered in annoyance. Usually, the couple never failed to check in with each other despite the distance. No one feels at home without communication. But this time Hyomi never did it again.

and therefore, he probably has another girlfriend over there? ***** To Be Continued