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Something high in my chest something I had not known I was holding released, and I almost sat back down from the shock of how much lighter my body was without it. I did not sit back down. I walked across my own living room. Past the couch where Derek had been. Past the coffee table Derek had not assembled. Past the rug Derek had picked. Down the hall, slow because my wrist still hurt and slow because I had not yet remembered how to move in a house without mapping the distance to exits, and into the bedroom where a pink lacquered box had been waiting, patient, for three years. I opened the nightstand drawer. I lifted the book. An old paperback copy of a novel I had loved before I met Derek, a

If it weren't for the three bold high schoolers, my corpse would have remained undiscovered. "Let's focus on the corpse first. We'll extract the DNA and run it through the database for a match," Ethan instructed. As the forensic pathologist began to prepare my remains, he accidentally discovered a hidden pink diamond beneath my corpse. I felt my heart shudder. It was the pink diamond ring Sophia had dropped in her panic back then. The ring had melted in the flames, but the pink diamond remained, its brilliance undimmed. I was certain that Ethan could recognize the pink diamond. After all, the ring was a birthday gift from him to Sophia.

There aren't too much exciting things to be found in the internet. I was about to turn my phone off when I remember Mr. Don'tLookForMe, I searched for his book on GoodNovel and added it to my library. I really find his book interesting. Ezicx told me that this man is the famous mystery author and his art of literature just really seems to do a storytelling of my life. I opened it and went on the latest update. I almost dropped my jaw when I read the latest update. The main character's bestfriend got married to his brother- exactly like how Janine married my brother.

My note is missing. The discovery stuns me and the book falls. I pick it, shake it, flip the pages but there is nothing. No note. Closing my eyes, I inhale and exhale slowly. This doesn’t mean anything, it means nothing. Someone else might have taken it, it might have fallen off and the cleaners swept it. I jam the novel close and shove it back to its rightful spot. After wiping my palms on my jeans, I begin my walk of shame out of the library.

Slowly, I walked toward it. Unlike the others, it didn't have a card attached. No name. No note. Nothing. My pulse kicked up slightly. "No way." The novel. My mouth fell open. The book had been out of print for years. I had spent months trying to find it. Months. Before the divorce, I'd complained about it constantly whenever I walked into a bookstore and couldn't find a copy. I picked it up carefully, as if I were just seeing it for the first time. My fingers brushed the cover.

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

I found my clothes in the living room, where I dressed quietly and sneaked out, once I was in front of the building, I got into a cab back to my apartment, I knew I had to find him again because now only he can satisfy me. [THE END] ******** Quote of The Day: "There isn't one person in this world that I want more than I want you." ******** Author Says: Hi Readers, Don't be shy and rate this novel to get a higher rank on GoodNovel. I'm working on my next series so till then enjoy my little short stories. Stay tuned and if you haven't bookmarked yet. Do it now! I really love to hear your thoughts so, please comment or Join my community at 👉 [ https://discord.gg/vEHpRaX ] Join the little socia

He burst out laughing and began picking up the books I had dropped earlier. "What exactly are you looking for?" I sighed softly. "Some sort of book about mythical creatures, maybe I can finally find out about my true identity." Noah began helping me search through the piles of the books that fell. "Hey, what about this?" He asked curiously while holding up a book that had a flame on it. Ember jumped in excitement. "That's the one Freya open it!" She yelled inside my head. I got the book from Noah and opened the first page and she was right. There was a woman covered in fire just like me.

"I was going to meet him only. You just be happy today." "What do you mean?" I halted outside the library, waiting for her response. "Nothing. I feel today will be good. You know, an intuition. I feel my old Alina will be back." "You're talking weirdly. Bye. I can't speak in the library." Cutting the call, I entered the library, nodded at the librarian and hid in one of the aisles to search for books and drown myself in the bitter memories. "Kabir, have you seen my novel?" I asked, picking the cushions from the sofa and throwing them on the floor. Where had I kept my book? It was here last night when I was reading.

Right there and then as his sex-hazed eyes bore into mine, I was reminded of the brutal fact that now resided in my chest, weighing me down like a slab of lead. I had stupidly fallen in love with him, the mafia boss, who was my accidental husband. Swallowing the bitter lump in my throat, I whispered, “Me too.” + THE NEXT MORNING Waking up, I found myself lying naked and alone beneath the grey silk bedsheet of Caruso’s king-sized bed. The instant I remembered that I had broken my abstinence streak, a heavy lump formed in my throat, as I suddenly felt a weight around my neck. Right.