Novel & Cerita Im Finally Free

Just remember that you are a worthless being that needed to be taught a lesson. The words flowed from my mind and slipped into hers. Her eyes cleared up and a slow nod was the only indication I got from her. I backed up away from her, and she looked down at the ground, slightly confused before shaking it off and walking through the door and down the hallway. A round of applause caused me to tense, and I spun around to find Queen Fara’s son, Elijah, leaning against the stone wall. “Well done, that was one hell of a breakup.” He said as he pushed off the surface and smirked over at me.

He quickly signed his name, and I took my copy, ready to leave. Suddenly, Charlie stopped me. "Ida, today is Nigel's birthday. Don't forget." I nodded, then gave him the reassurance he wanted. "You can handle it. Just send the address to my number later. This will be the last birthday I celebrate with him." After leaving the company, I took out my phone and bought a plane ticket to Oceanton for the next day. That would be the place I would settle down if there were no other surprises. I walked into a cafe and bought a cup of coffee. Just then, Charlie's text came in as well: [We'll celebrate at home.]

] [Yvette, you deserve better. [He is not worthy of you.] [Go. Go as far as you can. Don’t look back.] I had waited for three years. I never expected anyone to understand me. But that night, under the stars, I finally met people who understood all the grievances I had carried for three years. I thanked them one at a time. [Thank you.] [Also, I’m already divorced.] I casually posted the divorce judgment. The post quickly went viral and was pushed to the top of trending topics.

All I had to do was not get attached, nine months and I was going to be walking out of here, free as a bird. ** follow me on i,n,s,t,a,g,r,am: authormiragreen

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

He held Maisie in his arms and rested his chin on her fluffy hair as he envisioned a bright future for the both of them. "Maisie, I'll be rich after the game is released. When that happens, I want to throw a fireworks show that's even grander than the ones we get at theme parks. I want to spell out your name with the fireworks so everyone in the city will know it's your birthday." Maisie giggled happily in his embrace. "Sure. It's a deal, then." "Yeah. I'll also want to buy you a villa in the nice part of Shelkin City. A luxurious one."

The realization hit me that I had managed to escape the strip club area entirely. "I'm finally free! This is true freedom!" I exclaimed with excitement, slowly getting up to stretch. It seemed like I had ended up on the other side of town, which thrilled me. I had successfully evaded Lucas Gambino's watch and was no longer under his control. The excitement overwhelmed me, causing me to break into a dance and hum a song as I spun around in one spot. 🎶I'm free, oh yes, I'm free, oh yeah... I'm fucking free...!

And I step out into it. I have nothing. No umbrella. No job. Very little money. All I have is my bag and phone. The water soaks my blouse in seconds. It runs down my face, washing away the makeup, the tears, the last three years of filth. I lift my face to the sky and close my eyes. I am cold. I am broke. I am alone. But for the first time in my life... I am finally free.

I stare at the last payment. He really did it. Scar really paid it all. Every dime of my student loans, wiped out in one massive deposit. I'm free. Holy shit, I'm free. I burst out in tears. I sob, right there in the bar, unable to help myself. People are staring, but fuck, I'm free, I don't have to keep taking shitty jobs to make ends meet, I don't have to live in awful apartments because I can't afford better. I'm free to be my own person, to do whatever I want.

Final Line For the first time— I wasn’t fighting to stay ahead. I wasn’t chasing the past. I wasn’t reacting to what was coming. A breath. Steady. I was finally— Free of it.