Han Solo: Never Tell Me The Odds Novels & Stories

He happily said, "See? I know we're destined to be together." He was so excited that he almost cried as he put on a ruby ring that represented love on my finger. "This is great, Sophia! I know that you're my Luna!" And before the entire pack, he swore… "I love you, Sophia. I swear that I will love you and protect you forever. You will be my only Luna in this life." My eyes became red. "I love you too. But you have to promise me something. Promise me that you'll never betray me. If you betray me, I will immediately walk away. You'll never be able to find me ever again, understand?"

"Not enough? How about five million dollars? Or I can give you a blank check to write your own amount. If you don't take this deal, you'll lose Sophia and the money. You'll just be stuck in your lab, choking on nasty chemicals!" "Stop it!" Brandon slammed his hand on the table, his voice firm. "Sophia's a smart, independent person. She gets to choose who she's with, not us. She's not something to be traded. If you really respect her, take your money and get out of here. And don't you dare come back!" Brandon's outburst turned heads, and the other customers started murmuring and pointing at Charles. With no other choice, Charles grabbed his bank card and slunk away, defeated.

“We are finished, do I need to spell it for you?” Shawn had already called Connor so many times he had lost count just during the time he had been on his way to Valentine Island. Connor had only answered one of the calls, and it was to tell Shawn to stop calling him. “We have five years together, babe.” Shawn pleaded. “Please just give me a second chance.” “Shawn, stop calling me! Stop texting me! We. Are. Done. D-O-N-E!” “Come on, Connor.” Shawn pleaded. “Just give me a second chance.”

He turned back and smiled at me. "I'll have someone come clean up the mess later. Don't touch the broken porcelain, okay? And when I get home, I hope I'll see my birthday present." I felt unbearably cold, my whole body trembling. It was as if all my emotions and senses had been drained away. I felt hollow, lifeless. The person on the other end must have grown impatient and called again. Lawrence answered instantly. "Lawrence, we're getting a divorce if you walk out that door."

Pretend like none of this ever happened. 38: Hiro - Surrender