Novel & Cerita I'll See You Again Book

I'd only ever seen him on the news. Just as I opened my mouth to speak, darkness enveloped my vision, and I pitched forward. When I woke up, I found myself in a hospital. I tried to get up, but dizziness washed over me. Zane sat by the bed and was scrolling through my chart. When he saw I was awake, he looked up and asked, "How do you feel?" I was about to answer when my phone rang with another call from Damon. I refused to answer, yanking out my SIM card and snapping it in half.

His heart slammed against his chest. “Come in, my dove,” he said in his deep, Hawk voice. Her head jerked toward the sound. Through the semi-darkness he knew she finally spotted him because her eyes widened. “Close the door.” She hurried inside, following his instruction. Taking small steps, she walked his way, wringing her hands against her middle. “I didn’t think I would see you again,” she said softly. Just as she reached him, she squared her shoulders and glared. “And I want to know why you didn’t keep it that way.”

I nod my head in understanding and place my hand over his arm. He looks down at my hand and smiles and asks, “What did you take to read?” I push my book over to him and he sees it and starts shaking his head in approval. From that we started talking about random stuff from old schools to global warming. My eyes started feeling so heavy and slowly I placed my head on the table on my hands and shook my head to something he was telling. I even forgot what we are talking about; all I know is that so far I am enjoying my first day.

It was a moment he had longed for, the sight of her evoking emotions he had tried to suppress. He moved closer, drawn by the serenity of the room. The faint sounds of her breathing filled the space. Gerard dared not speak, not wanting to disrupt the peaceful atmosphere. He reached out and gently placed his hand on her shoulder, feeling the warmth of her skin. Finally, he spoke, his voice barely above a whisper, "I get to see you again." Amelie stirred slightly at his touch, her breathing momentarily faltering. She remained lying on the bed, her expression hidden. The room was filled with silence, as if holding its breath, waiting for what would happen next.

“That’s because you had given no one the opportunity to do so. Yes, I almost forgot. Your girlfriend called. She said her name Is Sarah and you were supposed to have lunch with her. She also said that she—” “She’s not my girlfriend and I never promised her lunch.” he yelled irritably, interrupting her. He went to the column where the manuscripts were kept on the shelf, he searched through and picked out one and something fell from between the pages of the manuscript. Amanda bent over to pick it up, it was an old picture. “Sir, this fell from the book in your hand.” She said but before she could hand the picture over to him, a person in the picture caught her sight.

he muttered. "Boss! I saw this! It seems we have another fan here!" Roy yelled and shoved a novel at Shane. It was 'The Cliff'; the latest novel written by Shane's favorite author of mystery novel; Sandy Mills. "Common Roy!" Shane yelled angrily. Roy bowed and threw the book aside but Esther rose up and snatched it out of the air. "It... is… mi..ne!" she stammered and clutched the book to her chest. Shane eyed her and looked away. Their only witness was a bad stammerer. it would be pretty difficult to get her testimony. He thought.

"Grayson, I bought a new nightgown, black lace. Will you help me see if it fits?" I glanced at her in surprise. This was unlike her—an outright gesture of reconciliation. Normally, she'd keep her distance, letting me beg and plead before reluctantly forgiving me. Pretending not to catch her meaning, I replied, "No need. If you like it, that's enough. You should head to your room and get some rest." Katherine's face darkened in disbelief, and she stormed out, slamming the door behind her. I got out of bed to lock the door, then went back to sleep, undisturbed through the night.

"I know you're busy. I took a cab back by myself. I'm downstairs at your office now." I hurried downstairs with my phone still in hand. After months apart, Emilia looked even more beautiful and elegant than I remembered. During this period, I finally understood where my heart truly belonged. The person who had quietly stayed by me while I was ill, never saying empty words but showing her support through actions, was always Emilia. The one who had fought to get me the treatment that gave me a second chance at life was also Emilia.

Tears dropping profusely without control, because just the thought of what they did to her, brings about a whirlwind of emotions. "What if I gave you that second chance right now? Gordon asked, taking another step forward, hoping to reach for her hand. "What do you mean? She tried to look back at him and almost fell. "I am Gordon Grey. The president of the GG group of companies. I can make Steven Audrey pay for his every crime against you. I can make him bankrupt in one day, and you can finally watch him suffer for ever hurting you". He paused to get her reaction, but she only held her side, in pain. Her whole body seem to be on fire.

Mainly because this gunshot scared my princess but also because l had to walk all the way here for a false alarm l thought there was an intruder in here just to see that these dumb men are the cause of it not only that what if my princess had not believed my father l did not want her knowing about this part of our lives maybe when she is old enough or never she is too pure l don't want her to think we are monsters . My men looked at me with fear evident in their eyes l was really tempted to shoot them but l knew and l could always put my gun on silent which is a win they will be dead and my princess won't hear anything but l was not in the mood . So when they did not answer l asked them agai