It Has Always Been You Book Novels & Stories

It would always be home with this man. THE END

You ready? Always.

~~~~~~~~~ Pinky returned to her room still feeling the waist pain looking like a ghost. Her mind kept on wondering why Mr Jason was asking about her date for delivery and also the reason behind him bring ivy into her home. The home she build with her sweat. She laid down on the bed and pick up her phone, she put a call to Natasha. After some moment,the call went through and Natasha picked up. "Anna I have told you to stop playing with your dad's books"Natasha said through the call and pinky smiled. "Hello girlfriend"Natasha said as she finally realized that pinky was on the phone.

No. “I... am a single mother...you...you can’t ....I am damaged goods....I can’t Levi....” I stammered as my heart begged for me to stop. But no. I just can’t do this. I turned around and ran away wishing that I never met Levi. little droplets of salty tears flew from my eyes as I ran towards my room. I am sorry Levi. Forgive me *End of flashback*

“Not for me alone. But with you. Always with you.” The corners of his mouth twitched, a flicker of something almost tender breaking through the usual intensity. “Always,” he echoed, the word almost a vow, almost a promise. And in that simple utterance, Evelynn felt the fragile certainty she clung to—something real, something enduring amidst the chaos that surrounded them.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Mallory. A year ago, I went through a tough time. Someone stole my belongings, destroyed my things, slashed photos of my family, spread rumors that I had a sugar daddy, and even incited thousands of people to attack me publicly. They wrapped their actions in a grand excuse—'resenting the wealthy' and 'seeking justice.' But in truth, it was jealousy. It was plain cruelty." I paused, letting my gaze sweep across the room. "My dad taught me to be humble and kind. But that experience taught me something important. Kindness needs an edge. When you face injustice and harm, silence isn't golden—fighting back is the best way to protect yourself. I hope this foundation be

Most of their 'dates' had taken place in hotel rooms, in the same bed. "Baby, just bear with it for now. One day, we'll be together for good… grow old together," he'd whispered. It was that dream of growing old together that had kept her going. That one line had made all the secrecy feel worth it. But now—now he says this? Harper gave a small smile, sharp with irony. "What's gotten into you lately? You've been so paranoid. Don't you know how much I love you? Have I ever lied to you? Ever messed around with someone else?"

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* *That had always been the whole point. **THE END**

Wake up, smile, talk about the book, sign copies until my hand cramped, eat something that did not quite taste like home, sleep in a bed that was never quite right, then do it again. I was tired in a way that went deeper than sleep could fix. The book was called *Always*. I had written it in pieces over the last few years, sitting at the kitchen table while Dominic worked in the garden or read in the chair across from me. It was not a story about the beginning. It was a story about what comes after the beginning. About choosing the same person on ordinary Tuesdays and difficult Thursdays and every morning after a hard night. About love that does not stay new but becomes something steadier, s