Here For The Wrong Reasons Novels & Stories

I can’t keep thinking about these things, or I will mess it up. I am waiting for my food to be ready when my cell starts to ring. My first thought is that it is Aubrey, but when I take it out, I see Hugo’s name flashing on my screen. Part of me wants to ignore it because I know what I am doing behind his back is wrong. No, maybe bad isn’t the right word. There is nothing wrong with Aubrey and me being together. We are doing it in secret, which makes it wrong. Taking a deep breath, I answer. He will call back if I don’t.

" A thousand and one reasons you say. Well, if you must know, I do not need a thousand and one reasons to do this. All I may need is just a single reason which I have already figured out. So, you can keep the rest to yourself. And did I really mention to you in all that I have been saying that it is mandatory for you to follow me? If I never did that, then, you should not worry much. I don't need pity. " " Listen Mike, you are about to make a very silly mistake. If you wish to do this, it will be better for you to do it because you wish to put an end to a certain level of corruption or you wish to wipe out a particular circle of corrupt men and women. If you go on this journey with vengeance

He even said viciously that if it weren't for her, the pack never would have ended up like this. Marcus called her a shameless bastard. Even her grandmother cursed her with resentment. "If you want to blame someone, blame your mother. If she hadn't egged you on, would this pack have turned out like this? "And you're brainless too. Someone tells you to kill, and you kill. If someone told you to start a fire, would you do that too? Idiot!" Raven thought about it all night. Then the idea of revenge took root in her mind. She crept into the kitchen and turned on every gas burner.

Does she deserve it? "I only wanted to teach her a lesson. How was I supposed to know that was your father? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself! If you had introduced me to your father earlier, I wouldn't have mistaken him for someone else and hit the wrong person!" "Shut up!" Ethan let out a furious roar and tightened both hands around Mia's neck as if he wanted to tear her head off. However, someone hated Mia even more than he did then. "You b*tch! You killed my husband!"

His throat was tight. He said: "She wouldn't do that. Sloane wouldn't—" She said: "You don't know what she would do. You never did. You spent three years thinking you knew her and you were wrong about the most basic things." Her voice didn't change. Still even. Still calm. "You were wrong about how she would react. You were wrong about how long she would wait for you to come back. And you were wrong about what she was capable of when someone gave her a better option."

she said and now I am feeling anger. "Helena... I have told you before as well; stop judging him from his past mistakes. He is not doing this for himself but for us... he is ruined... his mafia is compromised... his own people are not supporting him but still he is doing all this for us and you are saying he has some hidden motto, that is just too much. You are just being Paranoid.

" He kissed my nape as I grinned. "All we have to do is make our harsh planet pleasant." I took a deep breath and turned to face him. "We’re wrong, we’re wrong." You can’t argue it’s correct since you already know it’s incorrect. " "However, if we knew it was bad, why did we do it? I sigh and turn aside. He made a valid argument, and I’m at a loss as to why this is happening to us. "We do the right thing," I said with a smile, and he chuckled and walked away.

I said. "What?! What do you mean, huh?" I shook my head and took a very deep breath before I speaks to her. "I'm so sorry, but I can't tell you the exact words because there's no proof to support my speculations about them. We can't say they're lovers because there's no proof at all. Maybe they're cousins or friends, right? We can't put ourselves to believe a wrong conclusion. Wrong is always wrong," I explained to them and they didn't speak anymore. They had realized I was right. We can't put ourselves to believe a wrong conclusion because it may lead us into trouble again.

Jaime Barthes was the only son of the wealthiest family in Hartow City. Ever since he was a child, he could have anything he wanted. On his fifteenth birthday, he fell for Eden Hawthorn the moment he first saw her. Right then and there, he boldly declared, "She belongs to me, and nobody should ever think about touching her!" During the entire decade of their marriage, he was obsessively protective of her. She was forbidden from any kind of interaction with men, and she had to employ the help of her assistant for something as mundane as handing a report to a male colleague. Everyone assumed this was simply Jaime's love language. One day, he caught a terminal disease. The entire nation fr

I have done more than enough and he deserves better. “Why do you keep trying to justify what he did to you?” My wolf questioned. “No matter what happened. He still could have waited it out a little while. Didn’t even let time pass before showing himself. That is quite shameful. A right-thinking person won’t indulge in something like that. This is not to say you weren’t wrong. But two wrongs don’t make a right.” “I am still guilty.” I insisted. “Fine! As you wish.” She snapped, obviously tired of me.