Novel & Cerita I'll Get Back To You Book

Alex stared at her phone in disbelief. How the hell did he figure out her username? She never used her full name on her socials. She opened the text and sent him her phone number. Alex preferred phone calls over texts because she never responded to people. Less than a minute later her phone rang. "How did you find me?" Alex giggled. "I found the guy your friend was making out with, he gave me her username so I went onto her account and found you. I really missed you and wanted to hear your voice again"

Do you understand what I'm trying to say? Just leave it to me and watch the magic. When you have succeeded in getting your boyfriend back, I will tell you what you need to do to pay me back for doing all of this for you because I understand the way you think and I know that you do not want to be indebted to me. This is why you're going to do something for me as a means of your appreciation.

I told myself After that Emman never bothered to talked to me. Actually the whole week of school. Saturday came and I am so excited since Emman and his family will come in our house. I dressed into my semi short red dress and I put my hair into bun. I hope Emman will find me beautiful in this.  A knock on my room door disturb me from my imagination. "Miss, the guest are already arrive. Your dad asked you to come down!" She said then she exited

“Be good. I’ll be right back.” XXX

Hello everyone. you have come to the end of book 1 of the Riverview bully series. Thank you for giving my book the chance, and I hope you still give me the chance to continue sharing what I love doing with you all. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ RETRIBUTION (COMING SOON) REVENGE IS JUSTICE ATHENA

Sunny said eagerly, almost desperately. Zayne raised a hand, cutting her off. “Stop.” “Huh?” “Who told you I’d ever take you back?” He tilted his head slightly. “You think I’d go back to you?” A faint, almost amused smile crossed his lips. “Never.”

He instinctively gripped it tightly, to the point his knuckles turned white, as if afraid I might see the content. Those few seconds of silence were more piercing than any fights. I stared at him, my fingers clutching my dress. He finally looked up, offering an apologetic smile. "Something urgent came up, Ellie. You go ahead and choose—I'll be back right away." I reached out, holding him tightly. "Don't go, please? Just for today?" My voice trembled, and my fingertips were pale. He lowered his gaze, silent. A few seconds later, still as gentle as ever, he pried my hand away. "I'm sorry. I'll be back as soon as I can."

"You've had this birthmark since you were little, haven't you?" My gaze landed on the photo and froze. The background was lavish, and even the blanket wrapped around the baby gleamed in gold. It was just that… I looked away. "My name's Salmonella, not Ella. This place is filthy and messy. You should leave as soon as possible, ma'am." Audrey looked flustered, panic crossing her face. She instinctively reached for my hand. "No, that's not right. You're my daughter. I—" Her words suddenly died in her throat. She lowered her head and looked at my hands—filthy, calloused, and covered in chilblains—then immediately let go.

“Get out, Lara. This instant.” What?

Not the rushed departure, but the inevitable return. He was back. Dread, cold and paralyzing, flooded my veins, turning my limbs to lead. It warred violently with a surge of pure, incandescent fury that burned through the numbness, leaving my skin prickling. The humiliation, the abandonment, the echo of “Get out", they coalesced into a white-hot coal in my chest. He. Was. Back. “Naomi…” The whisper was barely audible, strangled. “He’s here.”