I Can Deny It No Longer Novels & Stories

"It's okay, dear. We can always have another baby. As long as you're by my side—" I slapped him hard across the cheek. "I don't want to repeat myself. Aldrich Lohan, you and I are over. We're done. Also, this is my company. And now, I'm ordering you to get out of my office building. Otherwise, I'm going to call security." Aldrich looked like he had just been slapped into a daze. I used to be soft and gentle with him, putting up with everything he did to me. I had never once rebelled against him, let alone slapped him on the cheek.

"I underestimated you" I ignored him. He was no better than his brother. They were both calves from the same material. Nauseating! "And Alpha Jayden growled from his position on the floor, "Diana, this isn't over. You can never be rid of me. You are mine and always will be!" "I have rejected you and will always reject you", I replied. "It is no business of mine if you keep leaving in denial or keep refusing to accept my rejection". Then letting out a heavy sigh, I continued, "We are done!"

Dean says. "We rejected each other. What part of that don't you understand? Go on and look for your second chance mate. I do not give a shit. If it depends on me, I will never have a mate. I like my independence and want what I can do for my Pack. They need me more than you need me. They will always need me, but you can have any mate you want. I was not good enough for you when you thought I was weak. Then you realize I am an Alpha wolf. And now you want me as your mate. I don't believe you have feeling for me. I think you want a strong mate, and that is it. Look for a strong mate somewhere else because this one will not be your mate," I say.

he yelled jogging towards me. Reluctantly, I turned back to face him, unable to avoid the intensity in his eyes. He spoke softly, "Things don't have to end this way between us." My resolve wavered for a moment, but I clenched my jaw and replied, "Yes, it didn't have to, but it did, and it's not my fault. There's no going back now; all that's left is for you to accept my rejection." He stepped closer, his voice pleading, "Isadora, please. Just take some time to rethink things. You don't have to leave like this."

Because all the way to the car, all the way with my pulse still too high and my thoughts coming apart at the edges, one sentence kept trying to surface and I kept shoving it back down. I’m not gay. I’m not. I’m not. But for the first time, the denial sounded thin even to me.

I nodded in agreement. I was tired of denying the truth. I was tired of pushing back. It was about time I finally accepted my future. Maybe not as easy as one would hope, but everything about me was defiant. "Lets' get to it."

Jack stared at me in disbelief. "We spent ten years filling that album. You said we would show it at our wedding. How could you just burn it? If you saw a cockroach, you could have waited for me, or at least messaged me. I would have handled it." I didn't even bother looking at him. The man standing in front of me wasn't the same one who once looked at me like I was his entire world. "You've been so busy lately. I didn't want to bother you with something so trivial," I said.

“Sorry to drink your sweet wine, but the only reason I refused him buying me a bigger apartment is that I plan to move in with him.” This time, Juana’s expression changed. The soft façade was gone, but in its place was a much greater vulnerability she wasn’t afraid to hide. “What can I do to make you leave him?” she cried. Delanie leaned back in her swivel chair. “Well, I’m not that cheap. Four trillion will do.” She mentioned trillion, knowing that both Juana and Robert would not be able to afford it and besides, if they had that kind of money, then they won’t be arranging a marriage for Wade.

"Stop pestering me, Jason. Don't make me despise you even more." The almighty Mr. Brown finally showed a look of utter defeat, forced to watch helplessly as Nathaniel and I walked hand in hand into our future. He knew this time, I would never look back.

“But why can’t you just admit it? Really? Not even to yourself? Acceptance is where it all begins, just so you know.” His jaw tightened, his expression twisting in obvious displeasure. I folded my arms, savoring the tension. “I’d like to offer some unsolicited but valuable advice. Listen closely. Next time, if you’re going to stay in denial, make sure you leave no trace behind. That way, you can cover yourself completely.”