It Ends With Us Ryle Novels & Stories

Instead, I slid into the back seat without a word. Randall, likely relieved by my uncharacteristic silence, sighed and got into the driver’s seat. As we drove, his phone buzzed on the console. He glanced at it but didn’t answer, probably out of consideration for my presence. Still, his distracted demeanor didn’t escape me. “You should answer that,” I said flatly. “It could be important.” The phone rang again. This time, he pulled over to take the call. From the speaker came Macy’s voice. “Mr. Harris, I’m all alone at the hospital, and I’m scared. I don’t know anyone here. Can you come and be with me?”

“Is it over?” Nyra scanned the fading magic. “Yes,” she whispered. “But not without a price.” Rachel awoke days later in her room at the penthouse. Sunlight streamed through the tall windows, warm and gentle. Dylan sat slumped in a chair beside her, head resting on the edge of her bed. She reached out, touching his hand. He stirred and blinked, then smiled with relief. “Hey,” he whispered. Rachel blinked slowly. “Did I win?” Tears welled in his eyes as he nodded. “You ended it.”

Dwight agreed with him. “If ever, I bet he’ll fly in no time. From America to the Philippines real quick!” Ryle burst into laughter. Much louder than before. I found myself smiling too, not because of his words but because of his laughs. Even Dwight shook her head on Ryle’s behavior. Ryle stepped on the brake when we reached my place. “Thank you for the ride!” I said after I stepped down from the car. They both waved their hand at me, I did the same.

God, I had no idea life could be so fun when I did not have to think about them. My partner called me and started an online meeting. Excited, they told me the project ended perfectly on their side. The path had been hard. Fortunately, the end was perfect. It did not get in the way of us making money. I had to ask, though. I wanted to know what happened after I dropped out of the project. My partner thought I was just being curious. "Nothing much. Claude Group's representative got fired because he made a big blunder. Ms. Claude treated him like he was the most important thing to her. I thought they had a fling. Guess not."

But the next day, he was found dead in his living room. He had finally given up. He left behind a letter and ended his life with the same dangerous combination that nearly killed me—cephalexin and alcohol. When I returned home, the police gave me the envelope. Inside it was a brief note filled with apologies and well wishes. "I'm sorry, Grace. I was wrong. I hope you find happiness. Congratulations on your marriage. If there's a next life, I hope I'll be the one to chase after you." But if there was indeed a next life, I never wanted to meet him again.

I'm always in the middle to stop them both. "Okay, that's enough both of you. Ryle, we're here, T see you later. Bye, love you. "See you later cupcake, Love you. "Okay see you both later, Love you. Ryle hung up the call and we headed inside the restaurant.

I asked him, my mind still struggling to process the revelation. Our friends echoed the same question, eagerly awaiting his response. "Yes indeed, ma'am. So… what do you think? Did I finally turn cool in your eyes?" Ryle replied with a playful grin, prompting a chuckle from me. "Sorry, Midnight Wolf. But I prefer my boyfriend, Ryle Vanderberg," I said, smiling sweetly as I leaned in to kiss him on the cheek. The End

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 wonder where is Rayle ? After the end of uni. I was collecting my things while Ty was waiting for me outside. I was heading back to Tylor when suddenly someone pulled me into an empty classroom…. _________ Poor Marilyn (⁠｡⁠ŏ⁠﹏⁠ŏ⁠) what will happen to her now ? (⁠⊙⁠_⁠◎⁠) I hope you're enjoying this story (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

I love yah all so much. Ps.: I hope I didn’t disappoint all of you with this ending. Quinn and Risa forever. <3 I also have another called half/closer which about HIlary and Khloe. I hope you also read it.