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It was a knife. White-hot terror ran through me. I continued struggling to free myself, but my battered body betrayed me, leaving me moving like a pathetic worm whose life was about to be snuffed out. Tears began to fall from my eyes. I couldn’t hold them back even if I’d tried. So, this is it, I thought wildly. This is how it ends. I had already stopped wriggling, resigned to my sorry fate when something happened. A gunshot broke the silence of the night.

And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

“I’m just bored and saw this private room’s door opened. I just want to interrupt you for fun. That’s all. Bye!” I was about to go outside when he held my hand! OMG! What is he going to do with me? “Not so fast, Miss. Since you interrupt us, maybe you want to continue having fun with me now? We’re just the two of us in this private room,” he said in a husky voice. Oh, damn! I should get out of this room immediately before he does something bad. He’s really my style, but I don’t want to flirt with him in this kind of place.

"I struggled with it for a long time, but I ultimately confessed my love for her. Turns out she liked me too. I didn't want to lose her. Noelle couldn't bear seeing Dawn heartbroken, so she told me not to break up with her. I agreed. "She finally slept with me tonight. Compared to Dawn, my body seems to like her more." … That day, I had called Blake more than ten times. He rejected every single call. In the end, he only sent me one cold message. "Busy. Stop bothering me." So, that was what he had been busy with—sleeping with my best friend and his so-called "dear friend." I flipped to the final page of the diary. The entry had been written only a few days ago.

On the day of my mother's funeral, I sat outside the chapel, crying so hard I could barely stand. Three days earlier, my father had told me she'd died in a car accident. He said her body was so badly damaged that I shouldn't see it. I wouldn't be able to handle it. I believed him. I put on a black dress and sat beside her casket all night. Ten minutes before the cremation, my phone buzzed. A notification popped up for a hotel livestream. I opened it and froze. My mother was on the screen in an evening gown, smiling as my younger sister, Nina Whitmore, handed her a glass of champagne. My father sat beside her, his eyes red. "From now on, Nina doesn't have to live in Evelyn's shadow or suffer

I called back, my steps light. Complete and free. ——(The End)——

“Then today is a good start. She glanced at the book in his hands. “Are you actually reading, or are you just holding it for dramatic effect?” Atlas flipped the book closed, revealing the title. The Art of Letting Go. Lily snorted. “Did you pick that on purpose?” “Fate,” Atlas said with a grin. Lily shook her head, but she couldn’t deny the irony. Maybe it was fate. Maybe she was meant to be here, right now, learning how to let go. A comfortable silence settled between them as she sipped her coffee. She wasn’t sure how long they sat there, lost in the quiet, but for the first time in a long time, she wasn’t in a rush to be anywhere else.

“William, I feel a little dizzy.” William immediately lifted her into his arms and left. I watched silently. This time, I didn’t feel sadness or pain. I followed Mike back to the hospital. His phone suddenly rang on the desk. That was my phone. Since my family couldn’t be contacted, Mike had been holding onto it. I leaned in and saw that the message was from William. “Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.”

"Dad, Mom, I regret it. "You were right. Ines Sutherland was never the right person for me. I want to come home."

he had replied, already consumed by the flames of lust. And the first text from that unknown number was dated the same day: [This afternoon, Henley will make me his completely.]