Novel & Cerita Honey Don T Run Away

So I go to the window, from where you can see the garden and I sit on the windowsill so that the breeze clears my ideas and I realize one thing. This window is so big that I can easily get out from here, plus Kieran's room is on the first floor and it’s a less dangerous fall than if I tried to jump from the ceiling, as I thought earlier. So, I take a chance. I stand on the edge and take the leap, but I don't break a single bone, instead, I fall in style. I guess it must be a wolf thing. Then I realize that I should have prepared much better for this escape, such as bringing a sandwich, since now I'm really hungry. But I'm not going to delay my escape by looking for food. I am already late to

He desperately needed to connect to the outside world. Jim pried the phone from the still warm fingers of the hand and tapped the screen to check for a signal. No bars were showing, but the screen was open on a text conversation. He swallowed hard. He was sure he recognised the number and it made him nauseous. The most recent message had been sent a few hours ago, while Jim had been out weeding. It read: TY Phil, once again u r a STAR!!! I’ll b there soon 2 pick up the spare keys. Don’t tell J I’m w8ing for him @ the bungalow. Don’t want him 2 do another runner!!! xxx

“Does anywhere else feel uncomfortable?” The moment Alyssa opened her eyes, the men immediately gathered around her, their faces full of concern. Marcus stroked her head and said, “Don’t do something so dangerous again. We’ll worry.” Alyssa’s eyes reddened, and she clutched Elio’s hand. “I’m sorry. I was just too scared. Running away from the wedding back then was really my fault. I was afraid you wouldn’t want me anymore…”

She’s just too fixed on it. Cinthye waited outside the operation room door, waiting for her mother. She expected the hospital to do it’s thing. It’s job. “Cinthye Cator?” A young woman sat next to her, she excitedly took pictures of her. She immediately cover her face with a mask. But it was too late. People were caving her in. Cinthye push through, she ran as fast as she could. It didn’t matter where her feet bring her to. SHE JUST WANTS TO RUNAWAY.

"Why did you run." He gripped my chin, forcing me to look at him. "Run from what." His eyes were that deep ice blue, and right then they looked like they were going to burn through me. "You slept with me. You should have come to me, not disappeared." I closed my eyes. "Gray. Let go." "The baby." His voice caught for a second, like he was forcing himself to finish the sentence. "I don't care whose it is. You're keeping it." I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"{Did he just call me sassy?}" She cleared her throat anticipating his answer. "Aren't you just too much for someone who fled her own wedding?" He muttered coldly, a little frustration hinting at his voice. "You are supposed to be begging for someone to save you from this dangerous road. Besides weren't you running away? Aren't you scared they could catch up with you? You can get back down now, if you want." He snapped. "Are you saying, you’re just being a good Samaritan?" Bella scoffed.

My silly brother was still unaware that he had been made into a fool in these text messages. My phone suddenly rang. It was Shane. "Honey, did I accidentally leave my phone at home?" he asked while panting heavily. "Did you? I haven't noticed." It sounded like he exhaled in relief. "Why're you still awake? Be a good babe and go to sleep. Don't wait up for me." I was standing on the balcony as I continued to ask, "Where did you go for your jog?"

“Run to daddy, grandma, or grandpa. Don’t stop. Run and get away before you are hurt.” His voice waivers. “But…” “No, buts. Run.” I push him away from me. He hesitates for a moment with tears brimming in his eyes. I shake my head. “Run.” A shriek from behind me rings out. “IT DOESN’T MATTER. YOU CAN RUN BUT I’LL FIND YOU! YOU WILL NEVER BE SAFE!!” I motion my head for Casper to run. He pauses for a moment before turning and running away.

I have to run away! "Why?"

Gasps rippled across the cathedral. Before anyone could move, utter a question, or stop her, Teresa lifted her dress, turned around, and ran. Not just out of the aisle. Not just out of the church. Out of her old life. And into one she had no idea waited. THE CITY THAT HIDES ITS SECRETS Greyfall was not kind to runaways Rain lashed down in sheets as Teresa ran across the courtyard, the lace of her gown trailing through puddles. Her veil ripped away, flapping behind her like a ghost trying to flee from her head.