Itstartswithme Mga Nobela at Kwento

And I know… This is not the end. It is only the beginning.

Least of all me. ---

I start remember every word I wrote in the letter as I sat in the plane with mom and sister. 'Dearest one, thank you for loving me. This summer was the best I have had in my entire life,thank you for that. Sadly things ended on a sad note but what happened made me realize that I need to focus on myself. That is what I'm going to do now,I'm going make myself a better person, start loving myself more. Loving you was the best thing for me, but you didn't feel the same way because there was someone BEFORE ME ,who was your true love, your lucky star.

I ran through the living room, and out of the house towards the gate. When I got there, the gateman looked at me in curiosity. "See my boy! What happened?" I ignored his praises, "Where am I?" I asked with my voice breaking and his smile switched off. "Banana Island, take this paper, this is the code." I hurriedly brought out my phone, and thanked him, speeding out of the modernized manor with my legs. As I got to the gate and offered the code, my hired car was already outside.

We stopped at his office and he forced me to sit on the chair opposite him. "I have a job for you, cutie. I figured out you are the perfect candidate for it but first I want you to check what's wrong with my desktop. Two of them have already crashed and my IT guy is nowhere to be found." I nodded. "Yes, boss." "No, bird brains. Call me Nacho." That was suspicious and I forceful said what he wanted to hear. "Yes, Nacho." He smiled and whispered. "Call me that when it's just the two of us. Okay, cutie?"

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"The screenshot first, or the number?" "Both. Now." Chloe sat down on the third step, which Ava had not expected, and folded her hands in her lap with the ease of someone who had decided on patience a long time ago and was comfortable with it. "The number is mine. I've had it since the beginning of the year. I use it when I need to say something I don't want attached to my name." "Why would you need to say anything to me that you didn't want attached to your name?"

This was only the beginning. *************************************************

𝘔𝘦: 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘔𝘦: 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱... 𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 � ��𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳

“Miss Griffin, that’s a lot of calls. Do you want me to wait while you reply to them?” “No need. They’re nothing important,” I replied casually, my tone indifferent. Once we were on the road, he asked, “Miss Griffin, is this your first time here? Do you want to go anywhere before work starts? You don’t officially begin until the day after tomorrow. I can show you around.” “Yes, this is my first time here,” I said as I gazed out the window at the passing scenery. Suddenly, my phone rang again, the sharp sound filling the quiet car.