Novel & Cerita He's Just A Substitute That Doesn't Matter

"He is the love of your life, the one you could have given everything for. As for me, I am merely a balm for your broken heart. A fleeting substitute. "I know you thought of him during those nights when you held me close. You must feel lucky to have found someone who looks just like him. "Coincidentally, this person also fell hard for you. But what a pity… nothing can ever compare to that one true love. The fake will always be fake. You cannot deceive yourself about your own feelings." Tears welled in Jonah's eyes as he shook his head. The pain within him was becoming unbearable. "I refuse to be a substitute. I would rather die than be someone else's shadow."

Gi-Gideon my glasses is bro-broken-sniff those people step on it. "It's okay love. We will replace it okay? Don't worry. Do you want to go home?"

“I don’t know. Why’s it matter?” “Why’s it matter?” I taunted him, still going at him but going slowly. “Oh, I don’t know, because maybe an entire war might not have happened? Maybe that’s why it might’ve mattered. How long?” “I don’t know. A while, okay?” he shouted back at me, before tossing the last of his donut on the desk. “I came through! That’s all that matters. I came through.” He held up his coffee. “For you.”

"Look, I don't know what you heard but obviously you were misinformed. I don't have any ho's, or pretty faces, definitely none to spare. I'm not at the top of any mountain, I'm just another dude in the masses trying to survive high school. Okay? Sorry to let you down." He looked like he was about to crumble to pieces before he quickly spoke up again.

"I don't want to marry you now." He couldn't accept this turn of events, so he started to badger her. He wanted to know just why she'd changed her mind so suddenly.. Her voice was colder than ice when she responded, "I've realized you don't look at all like him despite being his substitute." He stared at her in disbelief upon hearing that. "A substitute? You're calling me a substitute!" She ignored his dejection and repeated herself in the same icy voice, further nailing that to her, he'd always been a replacement for someone else.

“Insignificant but you need me to make your plan work.” “Hmm…I guess. But I can also just get another person who works at the Royal Mansion. You, my dear, are replaceable as f*ck.” He shrugged nonchalantly. “So decide. You have ten seconds.” With that, he stepped away from the bed and sat in the chair, looking at the boy.

cologne, mint, something darker beneath. “Oh, you know my name,” he said, smiling like it was a confession. “That’s flattering.” My mouth went dry at his words and I almost pinched myself for losing my guard. "I read the roster.” “I’m not on it yet. Enrollment is still processing.” Well fuck. I exhaled sharply and stepped to the side, brushing past him, refusing to give him the satisfaction of riling me up any further. “If you don’t have a real question, I’d suggest you use the rest of your break to do something useful.”

“Are you looking at that substitute?!” “...What?” My head turns back to face her. “Of course I’m not.” How could I...? She’s just a substitute, after all. She means nothing to me. I scoff. I was just curious about her new sugar daddy — — that’s all.

I closed my eyes and said coldly, “Justin, ever since Stella passed, all you’ve done is push me farther away. You knew it, didn’t you? But you still didn’t stop. “You’ve never been treated like a substitute by the person you loved most. You’ve never been abandoned so many times like I was. “You hurt my body, trampled on my dignity, and wouldn’t even spare the people closest to me. So, what right do you have to ask me to come back now? “I don’t want anything to do with you.” As I spoke, Justin’s eyes turned red, tears slipping silently down his face. I watched as he clutched the front of his shirt, like that could ease his heartache.

One after another, he searched through the profiles of the world's most notorious hackers. Ghost. Black Wolf. Phantom. Zero. None of them matched. He searched again. Still nothing. His expression gradually became solemn. "There's no one on the current list who can do this." That realization made his heart tighten. Someone had appeared from nowhere. Someone even more skilled than him. And that person had chosen to protect Zeke Fredamo. Hero clenched his fists. For the first time in years, he felt something he hated. Fear. --- Crash! A glass shattered against the wall.