Novel & Cerita Gone For Good Novel

“I want to be yours… freely… willingly… forever yours.” The end. Thank you for reading, if you enjoyed this story I invite you to read another one of my stories: “Between the mobster and the CEO” and “Flowers for Olivia”. You can find them both here at Goodnovel.

Arya then waved them goodbye. Steff is someone who transferred here in Shinrea a year earlier than Eustone. But unlike him, she wasn't popular and all. Then she got recruited into following the angel of the school which was Arya so she could be somebody. She did become a somebody with two more girls forming a group who were entitled as the scary girls in the school. They beat up who they want and who Arya wants to be beaten up. Steff didn't like it but then she also didn't want to be a nobody. A pure social casualty pressure.

She would usually do it herself but now that she wasn't here, Anthony felt lost. He decided to distract himself from thinking about her by watching some TV, but it got boring real soon. "Mr. DeMarco, sorry to bother you again." It was the housekeeper again. Anthony looked at her. "You are not bothering me. Is there something wrong?" he asked. "No sir, nothing is wrong. I just found this book lying on the ground. I figured it could be something important, so I thought I would give this to you," she said and handed him a red leather-bound book that looked like a journal.

Get lost! BOOK 3 WE WERE DESTINED*Completed* Link: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000004472 Preview " Look miss. Don't get me wrong, okay? I am just making sure if it's really mine. I am a very busy and famous businessman. Now, if you are not so sure that that baby inside you is not mine then it will bring chaos and a big problem to my image and to my family. Get it?" D-do you really think I-I am that kind of a woman? Do y-you think that I w-would let you take my v-virginity when I h-have a boyfriend? She said in a painful tone. But he was just staring at her with his emotionless eyes. " Okay. But I want some test miss. I want to make sure that it's really mine. I want a paternity tes

To my surprise, nothing held me back. I took another step, and the air around me stayed still, offering no resistance. I was free. Finally, I was truly free. So this was what obsession felt like. The thing that had trapped me had never been him. It had always been myself. In life, I couldn't let go of Vera. In death, I couldn't let go of Zayne. And I couldn't let go of all the wishes I had left unfinished. Now, my burial plot was secured. Zayne had more money than he could ever spend, and Jeremy had received his punishment.

“Mr. Solace, about the overseas branch transfer you mentioned before… I’ve thought it through.” There was a brief pause on the other end before he said, “Jason, this transfer means you won’t be able to return for at least five years. Are you sure?” I looked toward the silhouette that had vanished into the rain and let out a soft laugh. “I’m sure.” Only this time, it wouldn’t be five years. It would be a lifetime. … By the time I got home, it was already late at night. I had planned to light some candles by my parents’ urns.

I turned towards her and nodded. "Yes, please, make an order. Get Lilian chicken pot pie, that's her favorite,” I said and looked at her. Laughter broke through the hall as they stared at me in admiration. “She still remembers her favorite." "We hated the wrong person.” “I'm so happy she has been cleared." "She's so kind. If it were me, I would never forgive her for deserting me when I needed her the most.” "That's right. I've always known she was a good person."

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

The guests stared, some shaking their heads, others whispering about how foolish he had been to let such a woman slip away. Martins gently drew Amara closer, his arm wrapping around her waist protectively. The priest, though visibly shaken by the drama, cleared his throat and continued. “If there is no further objection, I now pronounce you husband and wife.” The crowd erupted into applause. The choir sang. Martins kissed Amara softly, sealing their vows, while Alex stood there, watching everything he had once had and destroyed slip permanently out of his reach. Adaobi, on her part, had been doing great too. She had turned Dougs Electronics, their family business, into a thriving enterprise.

Before he could leave, he gave one final command, "Break Yvonne’s legs. Lock her up in a psychiatric hospital. No one lets her out unless I say so. And keep shorting the Jennings Corporation. I want them ruined." He was going to make everyone who hurt me pay, including my parents. Meanwhile, I was completely unaware. I had just landed in Paris after a week-long business trip. As I stepped into the arrivals hall, I froze. There he was. Shawn Scott. His hair was disheveled. His eyes were bloodshot. His once-pristine appearance was now a crumbling facade. "Zoe," he whispered. "I finally found you." He rushed over, his voice shaking. "I was wrong. I was so wrong. Please forgive me. Come home wit