Novel & Cerita He Won T Leave Me Alone

"Not now Walter please.. not now please." "I just want to..." "No... and I mean NO.. leave me alone..." "Just.." I put my lap top inthe car and shut the door so much. I was fucken messed up and he was just adding up to that. "No dude... leave me the fuck alone and I mean this. Stop it!" He walked closer to my car looking like he wasn't even listening to what I just said. "Can you just hear me out.." I shook my head, "no YOU hear ME out Walter.. I do not want you.. leave me alone please.."

My girlfriend, Eliana Hodson, and my so-called best friend, Austin Brock, had this thing for bets. And somehow, I was always the joke. They'd bet on how long I'd wait for them, which puddle I'd slip in when it rained, even whether the crazy-hot pepper Austin snuck into my food would make my nose run. Then Austin went overseas. Eliana and I got married, and I figured their stupid little game was finally over. Yeah. Nope. One night, I was working at a fancy lounge when I walked in on a group playing a betting game called Time Bomb. I set down their drinks just as I heard Eliana. "I lost." Her friends started yelling. "A bet's a bet! Pick a guy and dance with him!" Then Eliana—my wife

He came to the foot of the platform, stopped, and lifted his eyes to me. There was no more obsession in them, the kind I'd seen in the wind and snow. Only something sunk all the way to the bottom. “I won't make a scene,” he said, his voice carrying across the whole field. “I only want, before the Moon Goddess and all the packs, to ask you one last time.” The grounds went dead silent.

"What do you mean not now? Will you please tell me what's going on?" "Please, mom. Go. Please just go." She crosses her arms. "Tell me what—" "Leave me alone! Get out! I want to be alone!" I hear the door shut before I curl back up and wish to return to my blank sleep, not wanting to see or feel anything. * * *

From that day onward, there was nothing between us. "I don't believe you. If that was how you felt, why didn't you tell me?." "Oh, I told you aright, but you refused to acknowledge it. How was that my concern.You remember the night I reminded you of my words to you before we started dating? remember when I reminded you that "I WILL LEAVE WHEN YOU STOP LOVING ME?" Well,that's exactly what I did. I left you in your relationship with Luna. I stopped interfering in your matters. Even when I saw the two of you making out in the seating room, it didn't bother me, I just made a sound to make you aware of my presence , to help you compose yourselves before o walked in."

"Just leave me the hell alone." Marta hesitated, her eyes wide with confusion and fear, but she could see the madness in my eyes. She took a tentative step forward, but I wasn’t in the mood for explanations or comfort. "Leave. Me. Alone," I said, each word dripping with finality. The command left no room for argument. She froze for a moment, her concern evident in her wide, uncertain eyes. But without another word, she nodded and stepped back, clearly understanding that this was a battle she wasn’t going to win. She turned and left, the door clicking shut behind her.

But then, her next words knocked the air from my lungs. “There’s absolutely nothing to lose being single. It’s the best, and I’m enjoying it.” She sounded serious. It took all my composure to hold the file steady and keep pretending. Mira—single. Unexpected. Her call went on, but I wasn’t listening anymore. Quietly, I opened my door and stepped inside, not wanting her to notice me. I dropped the file and leaned back, unsettled. Was she joking? How could she—

I struggled. "No, calm down. Look at me." He said trying to persuade my persistent ass. "No. Just leave me alone. Get out." I told him. Wait. He is the Alpha. I am kicking him out of the room. Wait a minute, but this is territory. I don't give a damn. He should just leave me alone and let me be. I want to be on my own. Just on my own.

It made her ankle hurt even more. As she walked closer to the entrance, the loud music of the club faded. "Have you seen Alpha Ian?" "Why does he have to be so handsome?" "He is so hot! How can a man in a suit look this hot?" "Why did he leave? He should have stayed here for a while." "He looks so dangerous. I am terrified to think about getting close to him." "My dad mentioned once that he is trying to work with him on a deal. I hope I can see him again."

“I’m done being your maybe. Either want me or leave me the fuck alone.” He swallows hard, eyes lifting back to mine. “And if I don’t know how?” “Then you’ll lose me,” I say simply. “And this time, I won’t come back.” Behind us, Cooper clears his throat softly, reminding us we’re not alone. Dominic scoffs and stares at both of us. “I get it.” he starts retreating but I intentionally don't bother clearing the sick narrative he's trying to pull. “I get it.”