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She said, sniffing between words. "No, don't say that; you have everything to live for. You…" "I have nothing to leave for!" She interupted. "Do you know how it feels not to make your own choices, and have the freedom you deserve? Do you know how it feels to lose the only person who understands you the most? Do you know how it feels to be banned from being with the one person that your heart yields for? If you do, you won't be telling me this right now." She wailed.

“Depends on what?” “Depends on what flavor the ice cream would be,” Audrey answers curtly. He chuckles. “In that case, every flavor that your heart desires.” “You’re not allowed to touch this.” Audrey slides the peanut butter flavored ice cream from his reach. “And this.” This time, it was the butterscotch.

I opened my mouth but had no idea what to say. Just then, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and frowned before declining the call. A few seconds later, the phone rang again. He declined the call once more. Only this time, he looked slightly irritated. "Answer it. Maybe it's something urgent," I said softly. He hesitated for a moment and eventually answered the call. Yelena's sobbing came from the other end of the line. I couldn't hear her clearly, but I could see Leonard's expression change instantly.

Chapman Senior rolled his eyes and shot back, "I may be old, but I'm neither deaf nor blind. Do you really think I'd get something this important wrong?" "Mr. Chapman Senior was very clear. Beatrice chose Nathaniel as her fiancé," Isaac added. George cut him off. "No, that can't be right. There must have been some mix-up!" He then turned to me, desperation in his eyes. "Bea, this is a mistake, right? You picked me, but Grandpa must have misheard." "I chose Nate," I answered with a cold smile. Nathaniel's head snapped up at the way I addressed him, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Not the dress. That's August. For Daniel's dinner." "Something simple." "Obviously something simple." She looked at me. "Do you think he'll ask difficult questions?" "Daniel asks precise questions. Whether they're difficult depends on whether you have precise answers." "Do we?" "You said we were choosing each other with full information." I paused. "That's precise." "What will you say when he asks you." "Which part?" "Why did you choose me?" She looked at the book. "The real answer." I set my book down.

Amber hesitated—not because she wasn’t sure, but because saying it out loud made it feel more real. “What comes next?” she asked. Raymond didn’t answer immediately. Not because he didn’t have an answer. But because the question itself mattered. “Whatever we decide,” he said finally. Amber frowned slightly. “That’s not specific.” “It’s not supposed to be.” She tilted her head slightly. “Why not?” Raymond sat up slightly, mirroring her now. “Because for the first time,” he said, “we’re not reacting to anything.” A pause. “We’re choosing.”That word again. Choosing. Amber felt it settle. Felt it make sense.

He asked. "What if I am also? You still lied, right?" She said while looking steady. "I-"He can't say so. "So what now? Say it! Keep me or Leave me! Two choices one ending!" She told him [To Choose] Nami and Lewis looked seriously. Not a shred of the slight edge of their mouth was drawn. The new episode of their life prevails. A life where you can see, a life full of choices. That is if you choose one!

Riley screamed, barely holding back his rage. Kevin's face turned ashen, and he glared at me with pure venom. "You're playing dirty behind our backs, huh? Just because you've got some money doesn't make you special!" I watched as his face reddened, a smile tugging at my lips. "Maybe you should ask yourself why you don't have more money," I taunted. "It's not like I can just freeze your accounts on a whim. You guys did some shady business, and now you're blaming me? You should be worrying about how much of your assets you can sell off. Otherwise, expect a court summons any day now."

The only escape. Would you choose fast death or slow manipulation? Or gamble everything on an impossible third option? Comment what you'd choose! I need to know! Chapter 79 is the IMPOSSIBLE OPTION! END OF CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT ...To Be Continue...

and suddenly it looked at us. “I understand,” it said. The words quiet. certain. because now it had made a decision. a real one. zayden’s grip tightened. hard. “What did you choose?” he asked. Low. because now this was it. the answer. the one that decided everything. the shape didn’t hesitate. not this time. because now it could choose. “I choose what matters.” The words landed. heavy. and for a moment everything held. balanced. uncertain. because that could mean anything. everything. or nothing at all.