Gone For Good Novel Novels & Stories

Good book. Is this all, getting in a good book? Then I would love to be in his bad book for my life. Good book my ass...! *************

I just stand there, my hand still hanging in the air like an idiot, as she strides away without a backward glance. As she storms off, I know I’ve succeeded in pushing her away, in smothering whatever spark we had under the weight of my cruelty. But victory has never tasted so fucking bitter. //**Please note that, for personal reasons, this and Kingpin's Fixation will be my final books with Goodnovel for a while**//

"Yes, we are. And we're going to enjoy it." TBC 1010 word count. Xoxo... we're almost done. My book L'Angelo Dell Terrore Is out now on Goodnovel. Pls add to library lovelies. 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 1

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I was truly seeking to end my life. Or, maybe, I could only truly live again if I could finally leave them. Dominic's hair turned gray overnight. The once spirited CEO of Richmond Group was now acting like a walking corpse. He came over to my hospital bed and sank to his knees, looking at me pleadingly. "I'm sorry, Dexter. I was wrong. I'll let you go back to the countryside, okay? I'll let you go anywhere you want as long as you promise to stay alive." The day I was discharged from the hospital, Dominic personally drove me back to the countryside where I came from—not to my former adoptive family’s home, but to a quaint little cottage I had bought with the dividends from the company shares

Now that we were getting divorced, though, returning to the workforce was only a matter of time. The problem was that I'd been away from the professional world for too long. With a gap of several years on my resume, finding a job with the same compensation package as before wouldn't be easy. So I decided to go abroad to strengthen my credentials and make up for the gaps in my resume. While using the computer in my study to research overseas PhD application requirements for universities abroad, I stumbled across a private folder. The title read: [To My Beloved] Those three simple words gradually blurred before my eyes.

A long time later, Mason's phone finally ran out of battery, and the screen went dark. He was still sitting alone in the house he had bought back, letting the night swallow him whole. Our story had already ended the moment he took the bouquet from my hands. And he hadn't even had time to say goodbye. The End

The bomb shelter erupted into chaos. The guy with glasses was the first to charge at me. "Mr. Lynch is a national treasure! And you're siding with a makeup thief, a nobody–" "Zip it!" Everett floored Glasses Guy with a swift move, his eyes blazing as he scanned the room. "Make a move, and you're done for!" Annie slumped against the wall, a smug glint in her eyes. She snatched the pill, shot me a triumphant look, and gulped it down with the water Everett handed her.

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