Novel & Cerita Im Finally Free

She bid goodbye at me and mom before leaving. My baby… No, my babies... They need me now. I fought... I tried... And finally, I slowly opened my eyes. "Azaia" I said in the softest whisper. "Oh, my God!" I heard my mom's voice shouted in shock. Mom and I stared at each other as our tears ran down through our faces. I am now here Azaia. I already freed you in your miserable past and now it's time to make you my present and also my future.

The company had given me one week to settle everything. Fortunately, although the apartment was old, it was in a highly sought-after school district and sold quickly. After seeing the extra zeros in my bank balance, I boarded an early flight to Harbor City. Two months passed in the blink of an eye. I'd never felt so free. My body was tired, but my heart felt full. Once the first phase of work was finished, I planned to spend a week at the beach. But before I even reached the airport, my boss forwarded me a video.

I even picked up skills I never bothered with at home, like cooking and giving massages, for him. I ignored my teachers' and parents' stern warnings, and even my best friend's frustration at my stubbornness. None of them mattered. All I cared about was staying by Derrick's side. I shook my head, pushing those memories away, and smiled at Crystal. "I called you here today because I need your help to draft a divorce agreement." Shocked by my words, Crystal immediately pulled me into her car. I listened as she rambled on, saying she would help me fight for more rights and free myself from that jerk as soon as possible. For the first time, I felt a sense of relief. Even the hurt of being abandon

"So after you use my hard-earned savings to buy things for someone else, I'm not even allowed to be annoyed?" Knowing he was in the wrong, he still muttered stubbornly, "You're so unreasonable." I could not be bothered to argue further and slammed the door shut. Over the next few days, I sold off some worthless possessions—mementos from my previous life that once held meaning. Now they seemed like nothing but cheap junk. I packed them all up and sold them to a scrap dealer for a pittance. That afternoon, while continuing to pack, Sebastian appeared before me holding some money.

" His explanation eased my mind. While waiting, I updated my social media, letting my friends know I was back in the country. Soon, my phone was buzzing with notifications. Everyone was shocked, asking when I came back. [This afternoon.] I replied to each one, and my close friends congratulated me, asking how long I planned to stay. I answered, [I'm not leaving. Grandma passed away, and I don't need to stay abroad anymore. I've decided to settle back here.] For a moment, the feed went silent. Then, a private message popped up. [You're back?] I checked the name—it was from someone I didn't know well.

In fact, it felt more like a freebie that came with purchasing the necklace. I threw the ring into the trash, just like how I threw my years of love and sincerity for Archer away. "I don't owe you anything anymore, Archer."

Before long, they were all sentenced to prison and received their deserved punishment. As for me, I stepped onto a new path in life. … Extra: Zara Sommer In my previous life, my existence had been nothing short of bleak. But now, with a second chance, I refused to be submissive. I turned down the blind date Mom set up for me and stood up against her, ultimately succeeding in changing my fate. However, when I later reviewed Mom's chat records, I was dumbstruck to learn the truth. I discovered that I was not her biological child but instead was bought from a trafficker.

Imran smiled as she reminded him of someone, someone very special to him. Sana looks at her annoyed. A smirk appeared on Roman’s face and then it had gone disappeared. “Treat,” said Imran, happily. She nods. *************** It was one of the best days of her life. Imran and Eliza celebrated her day. She never felt this happy before. During this time of joy, she almost forgets the last evening. After the party, they all went to their room to sleep. She was lying on her bed and thinking about her best day and the love she received from Imran and Eliza. They had done something very good for her. Just then a thought came into her mind.

When I was little, I was poisoned by wolfsbane. My sister Fiona saved me. After that, she always said, "I saved your life. You should be grateful. Never forget what I've done for you." So whenever I had good food or pretty clothes, I gave them to her if she wanted them. When I turned eighteen, the pack chose a fiancé for me. Fiona told me, "Don't trust any man so easily. Let me check them out for you first. If they're not right, you shouldn't marry them." So she went on dates with those men on my behalf, from refined gentlemen to charming, outgoing guys. Every time she came back, she looked disappointed. "Zoey, this guy seems really shady. He's not right for you." "Zoey, this guy is all swee

I was rising. Alone. Fierce. And finally free.