Novel & Cerita I Was Meant For More

"Here, violations are taken seriously, you don't want to be on our watchlist, it's the worst place to be." She ignored it and brought out her phone. Then decided to do it outside since the sassy girl wouldn't stop turning towards her occasionally and giving her dagger stares. She stood up and practically ran out of the room. ** "I miss you already mom, so much," Arya cooed clutching her phone tightly to her ear as though she could feel her presence through it. She walked around the place as she continued her call. "You have no idea Josh, this place is practically paradise,"

the thought of him not reaching out to me all this while was making me go insane , was he hurt that I kept this away from him . Was he sad because of the kids? Does this mean that he doesn't want the kids? Why do horrible things happen to me all over again? Am I meant to be lonely my whole life.I Just don't like my mom.I don't want to end up like that ,why was I being this way?I was extremely pained at this point. "mummy you are crying "crystal voice broke me out of my deep thoughts .

"You're with the keys. Do I need to remind you everything? she mocked, walking away. This woman was like an addiction, you could never get enough. Everything was beginning to seem fun. All I needed was to gain just a little trust right? how hard could it possibly be. ***************** your likes and reviews mean so much to me, so do it. thanks you so much for coming this far who do you think would make a better couple, heather and James, or James and ken? stay tuned!!

ALEX I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock blaring. Rubbing my eyes, I reluctantly rolled out of bed and stretched my tired muscles. Today is a special day. I was going to meet Lucy's kids for the first time as her boyfriend and spend the weekend with them and I wanted everything to go perfectly. I knew they were an important part of her life, and if I wanted to be a part of it too, I had to make an effort to connect with them.

And empty. Today was Thursday. I needed to have Veda under control by Saturday. There was a birthday party, and we were going. Well, Nicole and I were going. People were going to be there. People who would make sure word got back to Mario that his fiancée was now with me. I smiled at the thought. I couldn’t wait to see the shock on his face when he saw the woman he thought was dead was alive and well and thoroughly fucked by me.

I have fallen enough to fall again for Lucian's act I can only play along for what I need to achieve And being a free woman can really come in handy

‍ Co‍uldn‍'t stop fulfilling the purpose I was created for. I was n‌e‌ver​ meant to⁠ be anything‍ but this.‍ ‌And that truth was the crueles​t one yet.

Back to the man who abandoned me. Back to the woman I was meant to destroy. Back to Iris. And this time… I wasn’t the boy they threw away. I was the storm they never saw coming.

I never did. *I'm sorry, Isabella. For everything. I hope someday you can forgive me.* *But more importantly, I hope you can forgive yourself. For the choices you made. For the person you became. For the three years you spent planning destruction instead of building life.* *You were young. You were manipulated. You were in pain.* *You were human.* *That's all any of us are.* *Goodbye, Isabella Moretti. Live the life I never could. Build something beautiful instead of destroying something ugly.*

It’s strange, having everything I ever wanted—and realizing it’s not enough. Not in a greedy way. I’m not trying to climb higher or grab more. But there’s this low burn inside me, this nagging voice that won’t shut up, even now. Especially now. A part of me that can’t just sit still and say, “I made it,” because I know there are too many people out there like me—kids scraping to survive, waiting for a hand that may never come.