Im Finally Free Novels & Stories

She might not know a lot about love, but she was learning a lot about the grievance of loss. The aftermath of the ambush has filled the town with grief. The storage space was locked off and people were given a couple of days rest. For a couple of days, Keira felt freedom. Freedom had also come with a price, emptiness and mourning. She had a couple of days, but she knew this was only a small break before they were faced with reality. Two weeks before they would leave for Meraki, only fourteen days before she would be faced with the unknown. Sasha had told her she was not ready to say goodbye, reality was a big wakeup call to facing the bitter truth.

And for the first time in months, I breathe. Really breathe. The trial is over. Julian is guilty. I am free. Really, finally, completely free.

For the first time in my life, I had one. For the first time, I was free. And this time, no one would ever take that from me again. The End. ⸻

No, no, it's not him. "Come inside!" I took a relieved breath and it was Sharaiz. Finally, it's happening. I am escaping him. I am escaping his cage. Its end now I am free Its my freedom Free from his cage "Let's go!"i said looking at sharaiz and he nodded

But finally, the truth dawned on me with a force that I could no longer ignore. "Funny?" I replied, still smiling, feeling the freedom growing in me. "It's funny to see you here, all pretending to be superior, when, deep down, you're as empty as I was. Do you think that rejecting someone like me makes you better, stronger? You want to know something?" I looked each of them in the eye, taking unexpected pleasure in finally speaking my mind. “Your rejection is a relief. I'm feeling free, that's right. Free to be who I really am, and to say what I really think."

“I’m free. I’m actually free. I can walk out of here without someone owning me or being treated as a slave.” She nodded against the top of my head, still crying with me. Her voice was thick. “You are,” she whispered. “You really are. It’s real.” I kept repeating it under my breath like the words might vanish if I stopped. Free. Free. Free. Each time it left my mouth it felt a little more true and a little more terrifying at the same time.

"I'll let you go. Take this as my compensation to you. It'll make your life easier. I'll forever be waiting for your return, Skylar." I didn't believe in forever anymore. I only believed in myself. At that moment, I finally felt truly free. After Corbin left, I gave the black card to a local charity. At least, his money would be used for something good. The flight today departed right on time. The air hostesses were nice, and the passengers on board were friendly too. I looked out of the plane window, observing the blue sky and white clouds that passed by. I had never felt so liberated in my life. The plane climbed higher and higher in the air.

Aditya was about to cut the cake when Mehak stopped him "First make a wish! Mumma always says that whatever we wish on our birthday, it always comes true. So close your eyes and make a wish." Aditya never believed in all these but he doesn't know why he wasn't able to deny Mehak? Aditya closes his eyes and thinks "I have everything in my life but no peace. When and where will I find my peace?" Saying this he opened his eyes and Infront of him Zoya was standing there in a lemon frock. Aditya looked at her shockingly…

Every recipient line bore the same name—Julian Sinclair. "I don't want any of it anymore." She looked at me. "I sold the company. I sold the house. I sold the cars. I just want you to give me one more chance." Then she dropped to her knees. Right there on the gravel outside my studio. The impact echoed dully as the stones dug into her knees. She looked up at me, humble to the point of humiliation. "You always said you wanted a child, didn't you? We can have one. I promise this time I'll stay by your side. I won't leave you for a single second—"

Their family business was also suffering due to the scandal and was on the verge of bankruptcy. The sisters' dreams of climbing the social ladder by snagging Brad were completely shattered. I pretended to feel sorry for them. A maid remarked, "Miss, you're so kind-hearted." I forced a smile in response. After she left, I let out a massive yawn. Last night, I'd been binge-watching Magic Mike under the covers. It was exhausting. Remembering how easily Brad had caught me when I tried to escape before, I suddenly felt a surge of panic. I decided to cram in some last-minute prep and hit the gym!