It's Not Summer Without You Pages Novels & Stories

It was a message from Nola, containing a photo of Reid standing at a store counter with his head bowed, picking out a Portugal jersey. The caption read: [He said he spent years wearing the wrong colors and now, he's finally switching back. Don't you think it's time you gave up a seat that was never yours, Ms. Whitley?] I looked at the screen. I did not reply, and I did not block her. I just turned my phone facedown on the table. The flight was already booked. It would leave in two nights, one hour before kickoff. Reid said he did not know any better back then. That was fine. After this, everything would be fine again.

His face was all pout, and my heart flipped. “God, he’s such a menace,” I muttered. Summer leaned over to peek. “Damn. That man is weaponized. How do you say no to that face?” “I don’t,” I admitted shamelessly. *** The next morning, Summer had already left by the time I woke up, but she’d left a note: He’s probably already outside waiting for you. Wear sunscreen, bitch. – S

My cold response made him flinch, but he quickly masked it, replacing his expression with a soft, affectionate gaze. "I just saw your ceremony. Congratulations. You looked absolutely radiant." "If that's all, there's no need for pleasantries. I have things to do. I'll be going now." "Wait!" He reached out to stop me from getting back into the carriage, then pressed his hands together in a desperate gesture. "Talia, please… Can we start over? "I got rid of Lilith. She was nothing compared to you. "I finally realize how horribly wrong I was. Please, just give me one more chance. Let's be mates again. Can we?"

Anna pressed her lips together in a smile and set the watch on the table. “I’ll pass. I don’t have a thing for being wiretapped.” My hand stiffened. She sat down across from me and propped her chin on her hand as she asked with a smile, “Dr. Summer, did you enjoy the show last night? I even brought my purse into the bedroom on purpose so you could hear more clearly. Oh, but there were probably some parts that you missed. After all, John doesn’t just like to do it in the bedroom. He enjoys other places even more.”

Amelia took the menu from her and browsed through the items. She was wearing a white shirt, and her sleeves were rolled up. Her hair was tied up to reveal her petite face and exquisite features, making her look both gentle yet distant. She also looked like she had lost some weight. Dorothy's brows furrowed as she stared at her. "Why did you lose so much weight?" "Summer is here, having a poor appetite and losing weight is inevitable," Amelia said with a faint smile. "I don't see you losing so much weight past summer," Dorothy said with concern for Amelia.

There was nothing out of the ordinary. "Open the gate for the Alpha!" Someone shouted and the first wooden gate opened. Vines wanted to tell whoever had shouted that he was not the alpha but knew it was a losing battle. Most people still called him alpha. Did they have hope that he would soon find a mate and take over from his uncle? Even he knew that was a long stretch. He was one of those individuals who were not gifted with one. Many members of the pack thought Mirabelle, Orion's sister would be his mate. On his birthday of his seventeenth year, when the time had come for the ceremony to claim his mate he was shocked to see that it was not Mirabelle or anyone. She did not shine or make e

Nick scoured every coastal region in the country, desperately searching for Mia, but his efforts turned up nothing. As time went on, fear began creeping into his heart. Dark thoughts surfaced, ones he couldn’t shake. What if Mia… was no longer alive? Why else, after all this time, would there still be no sign of her? Before she left, Mia hadn’t just donated all her valuable belongings. She had burned the rest—the items not worth donating. She burned everything, leaving nothing behind. It was as though she had erased herself completely, leaving no trace of her existence in his life.

I’d rather die than live without her. I shifted and went for a run. A run would take the load off my shoulders, and I didn’t have the courage to have the conversation with Summer. She would kick my ass but I wouldn’t change my mind. I ended up spending hours out there. I smelt a foreign scent and spent more time tracking it. Ultimately, my efforts to locate the foreign scent were fruitless. I decided to return to the cabin when the afternoon sun hung heavy on my head. I found Summer sitting on the porch with her head in her hands and her elbows on her thighs. She wore a short blue dress, and her soft wavy hair blew in the wind. I felt like dick. I left her alone all day.

Summer says as she takes the cutting board with the carets and puts them into a pot. "Summer I already tried everything to find her and failed. She blocked my number so I can't even call her, I paid to monitor her bank records, but she hasn't used it. Where could she be that she doesn't need to use her credit card Summer?" I asked her but she only exchanged looks with Anthony then went back to cutting peppers. How can I make her see that she is my last option, I literally have nothing left. I feel so empty inside and my sole purpose is to find Autumn no matter the cost.

Two Months Later ****************************** Sirichai Thanawat involuntarily smiled as he read the email from his latest client detailing a request. If it was any other time or situation, the young man would have decided to flat out reject the request or ask someone else to take care of it. However, with his situation right now, Siri saw the perfect opportunity and so he replied back accepting the request. He dumped back on his chair and enjoyed the happiness that was bubbling in his chest right now.