Gidle #i Never Die Novels & Stories

"Dad, did we really lose Mom?" Noah closed the invitation with a quiet sigh. "Yeah." Both father and son sat quietly, each lost in their heartbreak. Suddenly, Noah's phone rang. He glanced down and saw that it was an unknown number. But somehow, he already knew who it was. With a cold expression, he declined the call, deleted the log, and blocked the number—all in one smooth motion. … On the day of the wedding, Justine was dressed in a gorgeous gown, and Megan was dolled up as an adorable flower girl.

When I raised my hand a third time, Lilian caught my trembling wrist. "Don't dirty yourself. "Security, throw her out." Two security guards stepped forward, pinning Monica's arms behind her back as they dragged her away. Lilian slipped her arm through mine, her touch warm and unshakable. I gave her one last look. Curled in the rain, she was nothing but a husk. "Monica, this is the end." Three months later, under the flash of spotlights, the final 'Caged' collection stunned the world.

Feels like due to all this I am breaking down. I scream inside and shout, Feels like I’ll never be able to let it out. I promise myself long emotions that I can keep, Feels like I should hug a wall, Bleed out my heart and weep. Life like this is really tough, Feels like I won’t take it anymore, It’s already more than enough. I need a space to breathe And have a little fun, Feels like someday I’ll break these chains, And far away I’ll run. ... ‘Congratulations to the team ‘Shadow’, for your win at Udaipur. How does it feel?’ the interviewer asked.

My heart suddenly melted from her words. I was about to answer her when suddenly my blood boiled at what I heard. They’re not really done being noisy yet. "Even though you're famous, it's as if you're still in death when Flare is your handler. She's said to be very strict with everyone and she really has no friends in the world she's dealing with." said the woman you thought was Christmas with the colorfulness of her hair. "All the adults seem to be hot -headed so it's expected that you're really in death when you're with Flare."

Reporters swarmed outside, cameras flashing like strobe lights on a battlefield. "That's her! She poisoned Hannah's baby!" "Oh my God, that's cruel… How can adult grudges fall on a child?" "Bitch, go die already!" Shouts and curses swallowed me whole. Then Theo looked at the angry crowd and something twisted in his mind. He didn't take me inside. Instead, he turned sharply and dragged me to the gallery where I'd been preparing my sculpture exhibition for months. The hall was nearly ready. At the center, on the most prominent pedestal, stood the piece I had poured my soul into: a hollow human figure.

Edward collapsed on the spot in rage, and after that, there was no stopping her. One year later, my short-video platform had cleared the 100-million-user mark, so I rode the wave and rolled out livestream shopping. Capital rushed in the second they saw the potential, everyone scrambling for a slice. The factories and agricultural lines I worked with started booming on live streams. Even tourism changed as short videos took off. People stopped packing into big cities and started chasing trips out in nature instead. Around then, the vacation real estate project Jerome and Rosalie were running together blew up in their faces.

The moment I answered, deafening dance music mixed with shrill screaming blasted through the speakers. His words were slurred, and his tone was full of mockery. "Do you hear that, Abigail? This is what a real coming-of-age party is really like!" Jeremy chimed in from the side. "Things are insanely awesome out here without an old mother hen like you nagging us!" "Alright, just let her have it for awhile," Wendell's cold voice cut in. "Don't ruin Lucille's fun." Expressionless, I hung up. A few seconds later, several photos arrived in my messaging app. They were in a private room at the nightclub, with the trio surrounding Lucille. Empty liquor bottles littered the table.

"Go ahead, he's right there." Aria's eyes followed my gesture, and she erupted, her eyes bulging with fury. "Noelle, that's a hearse! It's meant for the dead. How could you put my son in there? "Have you no humanity? After all the kindness my son showed you!" Feigning confusion, I met Aria's gaze. "Mom, what are you talking about? Hearses are for the dead, and isn't your son, well, dead? I don't see the issue."

Be brave, this is your golden ticket to breaking into a higher social class tonight! She replied: 【I don't have such grand ambitions, but I really do need to stay and look after him. I even have to wipe his body down for him.】 Below it was a uniform wall of encouragement and people camping out for updates. I couldn't help but let out a soft, mocking laugh. Luca glanced at me from the side, a faint smile touching his lips, though he remained silent. After overcoming my jet lag, I was out in the courtyard playing with the dogs. Luca, who was busy with something in the living room, called out to me: "Elena, your phone keeps vibrating. It's a US number, unregistered."

“Since she dares to make those bold-faced lies, I’ll just expose her lies in public and shatter her reputation to smithereens.” After that, I took out my phone and pulled out an audio recording. I had taken it back when I stood outside the Gordons’ home that day and heard their entire plan. “Nina is nothing! Everything she had in her life was rightfully mine.” “Don’t worry, we gave you her fiancé. We’ll give you her baby, too.” “You just have to wait until the baby is born, Rachel. Have some patience for now.” … I put the entire recording online. As soon as it was uploaded, the court of public opinion turned in an instant!