I Saved Her Life, He Chose Her Over Me Novels & Stories

"You blackmailed me." "I gave you a choice." He leans back, his expression hardening. "A terrible choice, yes. But a choice nonetheless. You chose to save her." "You call that a choice?" "I call it reality." He gestures to the hospital. "Without me, she dies. You know it. I know it. So stop pretending I'm the villain in a story where you're the helpless victim. You made a calculated decision to trade your freedom for her life." The words sting because they're true.

he explained and she nodded slowly in understanding. " You should do the same too. Among the two, someone has had a very big impact in your life than the other. You just have to find who that is and choose the person. It's not compulsory it must be Carissa just because she saved you and it's not a must it is the Alpha just because she is your best friend. You just have to choose the person you would save no matter what, " he advised and she exhaled. She raised her head to look at him and smirked, making him take a step back because of the mischievous glint that was playing in her eyes. " What about me? What would you do if you had to choose between me and Maya? If Maya doesn't accept our rel

She went straight to the window. Stared out at the city. I poured a drink. Didn’t offer her one. “You should’ve told me,” I said. She didn’t turn around. “I tried.” “No. You lied.” She nodded. “Yes.” I walked to her. Stood behind her. Close. But not touching. “You saved me.” “I couldn’t let them take you.” “But you were supposed to.” She turned. Finally. Her eyes were tired. But sharp. “I chose you. I told you that."

Charlene. From the day he saved my life, I became indebted to him, he could really leave me to be killed and save his life but he didn’t instead he choose to save my life, it really means he never plan to hurt me. I made sure I stood by him to take good care of him till he was fine and he was always there looking out for me.

"But I did it because I love you… I was afraid you'd go soft on her. "I know I messed up. Please don't go…" She ran in front of him, crying as she apologized, then suddenly reached for his belt, her lips brushing against his in desperation. Harold shoved her away with a look of disgust. "I'm not in the mood for this." As he walked away, not looking back, Rachel bit her lip so hard that it almost bled. She had used every trick she knew. However, she had not expected that Lilly's life would be so hard to take. That woman somehow survived every time.

I am reminded of a memory of me standing at the bar, shaking, as I watched Keirah running away from me into my uncle's arms. Like I was some sort of a contagious disease. I had done something I had never done. I did the impossible yesterday in my dictionary and pleaded with her to stay with me and choose me over him for me to save her life. But no, she chose him over me. She chose my uncle over me. Running up to hug my uncle lovingly in front of the world to see. Well, she chose wrong, and now she is facing the consequences. I shouldn't care about her.

Katerina screamed as they lifted her from the floor, her cries echoing down the hall as they dragged her away. Lisa watched, shaking, then rounded on me. “You’ve changed,” she said, voice thick with accusation. “This isn’t the son I raised.” I stepped closer to her, lowering my voice. “No,” I said quietly. “This is the man I became when I stopped letting you dictate my life.” Her lips trembled. “That woman will destroy you.” I held her gaze without blinking. “She saved my life,” I replied. “She protected her sister. She stood in front of bullets without hesitation. And she chose me.”

I explained the entire story to her and she was a good listener. "Wait, wait. So this guy, Salva, was setting a plan to save you and when they did, they never cared to even save you as they had promised?" She curiously asked. "The idiots nearly murdered me actually." "So what did you do? As I can see, you didn't get shot." I shrugged, I hated the past. "He came out of nowhere and saved me. In the process, he got shot, meaning those fools could have shot me." "He who?"

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They were alive. "Irina!" I shouted. She looked at me. Something was wrong. She did not run. "What did you do to her?" I demanded. "Nothing. I told her the truth." "What truth?" "That you chose her over Alexei. That when I gave you the choice, you picked her. Now Alexei knows." I looked at my brother. His face was unreadable. "Alexei, I..." "Save it." His voice was cold. "You made your choice. You chose her. Like you always do."