Novel & Cerita I Want You For Worse Or For Better

I didn't care how pathetic I looked, I wanted my man back. "Zenia, it's for the best." "No! It's not for the best. I want everything back to how it was. I want back the house, the car, the ring on my finger and I want you back." "Zenia, let go of me." "No! I'm not letting go!"

“How many times do I have to tell you that they provide me with relief? If I don't take them, my patterning becomes agitated.” Harper closed his eyes and rested his head on the sofa's back. “These will take your life one day” Harper just smirk “Who wants to live this long” Alex lighted the cigarette and looked at his good friend, who was so dissatisfied with life. “I know what happened in the past is so traumatic for you, but forget about it, you have to live for yourself, if not that think about your family” Harper abruptly leaps from the sofa and yanks Alex from his collar.

he shrugs "You're unbelievable" "Why thank you" "It wasn't a compliment" I frown walking to my closet to pick out another set of clothes" "Why is my closet locked Killian?" "Oh yeah I've got the key to that too, oops " he shrugs "Why do you have a key to everything, and why are all my closets locked?" "Because you're the worst person in the world, and I needed the key to lock away everything you love and cherish" "What do you want?, I just want my peace it's Sunday for flip sakes" I flop to the bed almost crying as my voice cracks with my last sentence

"Fuck you, Rex. You don't know anything." "I won't feel sorry for you so I don't want to hear any of your excuses. My entire life I was treated like an outsider in my own family because I didn't fit into a certain box. Even you made sure to remind me that there was no love left for me after you'd claimed your golden boy status. My life is so much better off without you and our parents in it. It's been six years and there hasn't been a second that has passed where I missed any one of you assholes. So, for the last fucking time, let me show you the door."

"I was just messing with you, but you broke up with me! We've been through so much—" "You're right," I cut him off. "You've done much worse to me, and I still stayed." Lucas' face flushed crimson. He dropped his gaze and gave a small nod. I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Because I'm tired of you too, Lucas. I wanted to change it up a bit." His eyes widened in shock. His body went still, and like a puppet, he let himself be dragged away.

it read. Could today get any worse?

Even when I try to suppress them they’d pop back up like a bad game of wack-a-mole where the prize is just getting one inch above emotional rock bottom. I also did a lot of cursing in those early days. Actual hexing, to be exact. The witches in the tv shows gave me ideas, so I turned to internet witches to learn how to curse someone. I don’t think it did anything, but it helped a lot more than anything else anyone has ever tried as a heartbreak remedy. It was a solid four star experience.

"I know you're angry because of Lucinda. She's not with the company anymore, Brianna! So please come back! We belong together!" I used to forgive him easily. That had only emboldened him and convinced him I could always be talked around. Whenever he made a mistake, he would launch into endless apologies about how sorry he was and how terrible he felt, knowing I would eventually forgive him. Now, he only irritated me. "No. Not possible. Never possible," I said coldly. "Stop wasting everyone's time. I'm not coming back." I pointed toward the door. "You're welcome to buy some flowers. Other than that, get out. I don't want you interfering with business."

My head will get dizzy from the turns and jumbled signals you'd try to tell me and I will feel a rush and I will be running out of breath when you walk towards me but that's how I'd feel when I'm in love with you. I will accept all your flaws and madness and when you're a summer storm, I'll be ready to take you with care and pride. When you're a summer breeze, I wouldn't want to slip a chance to hug you. I will be your blanket when it's cold and I'm ready to explore your waves. But I'm a museum of war, jurrasic world, orchids, and poems. And I'm after a man who would give me memories I would forever cherish.

Our gazes locked. “𝄞…I promise I'm yours. Always and forever. Through the good and the bad. For worse or for better. I wanna be with you for the rest of my days. I promise I'll love you. Forever and ever and always…𝄞” I shook my head, refusing to let his words sway me. No, he doesn’t love me. I won’t fall for his lies again. Never. “𝄞You don't have to pretend about it 'cause it's crystal clear now, now… I'll be better on my own. I'll be better on my own. 𝄞”