I'll Never Let Go Jack Novels & Stories

Jack Jack was overwhelmed with gratitude when Del suggested taking Gabe outside to play. As Jack and Liza watched them head downstairs, their hearts filled with joy and love, their smiles lighting up the room. Feeling a surge of emotions, Jack gently took Liza's hand and pressed his lips against it in a tender kiss. Leading her across the hallway, he guided her into their bedroom with a sense of longing and desire. The last time Liza had been in this room, she had been unaware that Jack was her mysterious club stranger. Now, as he nervously welcomed her into his sacred space, he knew that this moment was special and meaningful. With every fibre of his being, Jack was ready to share his world

I ask myself when deep heat start spreading on my face. "I promise." I say the words "Rose" said to Jack. "Never let go." He steps forward as I stand glued to my spot. "I promise. I will never let go, Jack. I'll never let go." We stand a few inches apart. "This feels romantic." Jack laughs his eyes not leaving me. "I'm guessing I'm not the first woman you've tried this on." "I'm sorry to burst your bubble but you are. Destiny told me that you are worth it. But I must admit that I've always wanted to try this."

I was half tempted to just say fuck it and walk back inside. "I like being taller than you, you're cute when you're shorter." "I'm not that short, shut up," I said, she opened up the other side door and that caught me off guard again, Jack waved me goodbye and whispered something in Alex's ear before vanishing back to hell. 'I'm going to kill you Jack, I swear' Alex got in the car and put a CD in before staring the car and driving off, and to my surprise, the music was Fall Out Boy, one of their newer songs to be specific.

He wasn't talking like someone who was joking but one who meant every word and it upset me. I need to be out of here. I shouldn't have come here in the first place. “Excuse me,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. I stepped down from the stool and just went in search of Ella. Jack drew me back, his grip tight around my arm, making me fall on his chest. My eyes widened in horror, “What's this for?” I asked, my voice squeaking. “I have let you go once but now I won't let you slip off my hands,” he said, his grip tightened

More than half of my belongings were missing. My breathing hitched instantly. I ran, faster than I ever had, following the strongest trace of Father’s scent. My instincts locked onto Winnie standing by the frozen lake. I narrowed my eyes, meeting her gaze from a hundred meters away. A smug smile curled on her lips, and before my horrified eyes, she deliberately tossed the crescent ring into the icy lake. “No!” My scream was raw and desperate. Just as I reached her, Xavier’s terrifying aura slammed down on me. Like a broken kite snapped from its string, I was thrown backward and crashed hard onto the ice.

"Mia's had a brutal month. Her father's health hasn't been good, and she's been taking extra shifts. I thought it would be nice." The word sat between us, clean and harmless, as if what he had done could be folded small enough to fit inside it. "That island was important to me," I said. "I know." He squeezed my hand, and his voice lowered into the tone he used when calming anxious patients. "But it's not going anywhere. We can go another time." Another time. I looked down at our hands. His fingers were warm around mine, steady and sure, as if he still had the right to soothe the pain he had caused.

Raisa asked while moving her laptop mouse to open the incoming email in her mailbox. Every week Sunshine magazine will publish exclusive interviews with young CEO's of big companies in Bali. Raisa and Katherine were assigned the task of summarizing and editing the results of the interview. Then send it to Mrs. Margot for a final check. If there are no mistake, then Mrs. Margot will send it to the publishing department. One of the young CEO's who had an exclusive interview with Sunshine magazine and left a deep impression on Raisa's heart was the CEO of Wijaya Company, namely Jackson Wijaya.

That’s why I tried to reject you. His jaw tightens, his eyes flashing with something unreadable. Then, to my shock, he exhales sharply and steps back. "I won’t ever accept your rejection," he says, his voice rough, controlled. "But I will let you leave freely." My breath catches in my throat. That’s it? He’s just… letting me go? Jack turns toward the door, and for a fleeting moment, I think it’s over—that he’s truly walking away. But then— Something heavy drops at my feet with a dull thud.

"I won't let you go! Listen to me. You can't leave. What will I do without you? I swear, I'm only marrying Helga out of necessity." For once, I saw a quiet plea in his eyes. Our eyes met. The winds were howling, and Shawn wasn't wearing much. Soon, he was coughing violently. Without thinking, I started taking off my jacket to drape it over him. A hint of light flashed in his eyes. "I knew it. You still love me." I froze mid-action and hung the jacket on my arm. What was left of Shawn's sentence was stuck in his throat. He looked at me in disbelief.

“All right. So you lost, that’s what this is about.” Jack slumped against the bar and muttered bitterly, “You won.” Michael nodded slightly, understanding. “But you’re wrong,” Jack continued. “She didn’t reject me because I never even told her how I felt. Not once.” Michael sighed. “Come on. It’s time to let it go, let her go.” Jack looked like he wanted to argue, but Michael turned and walked away. “No!” Jack’s voice cracked as he shouted. “I won’t give up on her! Not now!”