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"Reading an old book won't make anything. It's not in my life motto. I don't want to go back there—with the same person." "But what if this time he already loves you? That your love has been reciprocated?" "Whatever it is, I don't care anymore," I said. "It's not that I'm someone who doesn't like to give second chances. I do, but I'm already very happy on my own. I'm happy with just Ace, I'm happy with my mom and dad, I'm happy when I see my family. That's it. I don't want anything else. That kind of romance..." I looked up at the twilight sky and imagined it. "It makes me uncomfortable. Especially with the same person who hurt me." I continued.

I don't like you anymore! Mya stood up with the torn photo in her hand. She furiously shouted at him, "You're the person I hate the most! "Fred Turner, I hate you! "I don't want to live with you anymore. I want to go home. And I don't want to play with you anymore."

Like my eyes were about to fall out this instance. "Yup!" They both said while giving me flat tone. "What's got into you bro's!" I said to them but still they all look at me seriously. "Woah seriously? Gezz fine I'll answer your questions ok!" I said as they still like to pushed that topic so I surrender. " Of course we all wanted to have someone to love and cherish ok? But not for now!" I said while giving them cheeky smile. "Idiot!" Blake mumbled.

Then her composure cracked. "Ryan," she muttered, tears spilling over. "I really am sorry. I'm sorry I never put you and Emma first all these years..." She kept apologizing. But her regrets came too late. Neither Emma nor I wanted her anymore. The End

Failing like that was never my thing. Getting in, I just sat in the driver's side quietly. I looked at Nancy's building with longing in my eyes. She had moved on, obviously, but I was too damn desperate. Maybe things had truly ended between us years ago. Maybe we were never truly meant to be. I pushed those stupid thoughts off quickly. No, I didn't give a damn about fate. I believed only in God and willpower. I got her once, and I could get her again. My car engine came to life, and a devilish grin animated my face

“I don’t want anything from you, Lena. Not your words, not your excuses, not your presence. I want you to leave.” “Wait,” I said, stepping forward desperately. “Please. I didn’t come here to apologize. I came here to tell you—” “I don’t care what you came here to tell me,” he said coldly. The door was almost closed now, just a sliver of his face visible. “I don’t care anymore. You made your choice when you decided my struggle wasn’t worth your support. You made your choice when you made me feel less than. And I’m making mine now. I’m choosing myself. I’m choosing to not let you hurt me anymore.”

But it didn’t. I swallowed everything back. It isn't Lucas’ fault, I reminded myself. It isn't his fault that the Italian mob has been worshiping a fraud. A half-Russian fraud. The very thing they hate. It wasn't his fault that his father loved his mother so much he hid everything and treated Lucas like his own. It isn't his fault that I had a crappy father who hadn't thought of faking everything and instead he boasted to everybody that he broke the rules because he was in love! As if love could save him from the consequences. Turns out, I was his last resort.

“I am going to look for her.” At this point, I have no idea whether James and Claire are still good for each other. The moment one of them seems to be moving on the other refuse the other to do so. I give up. I have to stay out of their relationship. Claire is a big girl and she can do what she wants. I can’t believe that Samuel and Stephanie are still not in good terms. Love is overrated. No wonder my new book is about obsession and murder considering the inspiration I’m getting from the people around me.

I would love to know what you love about this book. My new book, "The Don's Runaway Bride," will be live soon on the Goodnovel app. Meanwhile, here is a sneak peek of a few chapters of the book. . . The Don's Runaway Bride . Today is the worst day of my life! Maybe I should rephrase that. Today is one of the worst days of my life. Because I’m very certain that with my present predicament, there will be days worse than this.

I know I am leaving you all with a lot of unresolved questions in book 1 but I promise that I am going to do justice to all of it in BOOK 2. I really have no idea that I would be about to write 20 chapters of a book not to say 70 chapters and now, I’m making a BOOK 2!! I wouldn’t have come this far without your support and encouragement guys, thank you. If you have any question for me, you can dm me on my i*******m page; username; orits_shola. And then, finally!! If you are wondering if BOOK 2 is out, it is out!! And you can find it with the name LOVE IMPOSSIBLE: A MAFIA'S LIFELINE.