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she hug her. THE END Hahaha just joking, this book is far from coming to an end so don’t expecting it to end anytime soon. And like I said I don’t have a phone. I read through my comments and a certain someone opted to get me a phone, I won’t reject ohh. If your willing please do. Love you all it’s your author Abigail Gaelly.

I've been with Sebastian Radford for five years, and I assume there are no secrets between us. Then, the night before our engagement party, Sebastian says, "Cece, check the group chat." I open the four-person group text, confused. "Nobody sent anything." Sebastian goes, "Oh. I misread it." When he heads into the bathroom, the tablet on the coffee table lights up with two new messages. My friend, Noelle Frasier, texts, "You scared me to death. You almost gave away our trip plans." My childhood friend, Wade Kirby, writes, "I really don't want Cece to tag along. I can't even cut loose with her around." Sebastian replies, "I'll be more careful next time." I glance at the group name. "No

For a brief moment, I could almost see the younger Suzanna smiling at me again, clean and bright like the rising sun. Then the loud cry of a newborn rang through the room, followed by tears and joyful laughter, and the fading image disappeared. I lowered my head and looked at my gentle wife and my beautiful son. Slowly, a relieved smile appeared on my face. At last, it was time for me to let go.

Maybe her writing Nick a hundred page letter about why he should divorce me. "Oh," I said after seeing that it was just a book on the inside of the large box. I looked at the cover. "How to raise kids?" I read. "Hmm, yeah. Anyway." Nick took it from my hand to place it inside the grill. "Look, it's flammable." Nobody said anything. Nick raised his almost empty beer bottle. "Here's to a happy life, a healthy family and a brighter future." He said. I raised my bottle of apple juice. ’’Here’s to that.’’

"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.

She couldn’t afford to let Alexandra know that she is held reliable for this impromptu setup. She typed “Mr. Rodriguez, I tend to cancel what we have agreed. Alexandra doesn’t seem to respond right. As I have told you, she isn’t still in good shape.” When she finished typing, Connie reviewed thrice her message before she pressed send. Connie sighed whilst putting her phone back to her when it suddenly vibrated. She immediately took it back and she was surprised when there was a message, in fact, a reply from Mr. Rodriguez. It read a single word in all caps “NO”. Connie abruptly turned her head with glaring eyes to the corporate man.

I started reading the book, and I wrapped myself in his jacket. After a couple of other hours passed, I felt sleepy. I got up from the chair and put the book where it belonged, got out of Aaron's office, went into mine, and locked the door. I check my phone, and there is still no sign of Aiden. I lay on the couch, and after I could hardly keep my eyes open, I let myself go into a light sleep.

END GAME Book Two in the Dawson Family Series Copyright 2018 Emily Goodwin Chapter One Quinn I don’t know what hurts worse: my wrist or my stomach. The pain there is more concerning, and my wrist could be broken in two and my mind would still be on my baby. I know it takes a lot to hurt a baby this early in the pregnancy, but that doesn’t stop me from worrying. I flatten my hand over my stomach, looking at the spot where the guy was just standing. I’m shocked, scared, and unable to figure out why he looked so familiar.

I couldn’t help smiling. I picked up Lang Leav’s The Universe of Us. As I flipped through the pages, the faint scent of paper and vanilla drifted out — that strangely nostalgic smell of ink and time. I finally understood why book lovers found comfort in it. Then my fingers stopped on a page — page fifteen. “‘Do you think there is the possibility of you and me?’” I read aloud before realizing how it sounded. Sydney froze mid-reach, her back still bent toward the lower shelf. After a moment, she stood upright, turning toward me with a knowing grin.

he said sadly. ****************** Hey Wonderful Readers, Seems like this is end of the book THIS IS THE END. KIDDING :p It is not end but the beginning. Question rises where is Matilda? What happened to her? Did she make it? If yes then why she not here? Is it a sad ending? No, it is not sad ending as i said in the beginning “Every story has ending but happy one, there is nothing known as sad, if it is then it is not end”