Jumin Han Bad Ending Novels & Stories

However, there is still no sign of Jimmy waking up yet. ****** It's October 10, Jaehyun's birthday. Arthur, Margaret, Mathew, and Tommy gather in the hospital. After the small celebration, they began talking about Jaehyun. Just like how Jaehyun loves to eat bread and potato chips like a chipmunk filling his cheeks with food. Matthew also talks about how Jaehyun snores when he is sleeping and many more things. They were all laughing when Jimmy's lips stretched, forming a little smile on his lips. Everyone stopped laughing and glanced at each other. When they look back at Jimmy, his brows are furrowed. "As if asking why you all went silent? Please carry on, I want to hear more about Jaehyun."

Apparently, Jeno's uncle just got home from his office. Javier and Hanin stop, they simultaneously turn towards Stefanie who is being carried by Juna. Hanin most seriously sees stefanie and Juna's interaction, her eyes are not deep and meaningful, the gurat of sadness is reflected in the little girl's face. Hanin gets off Javier's bike, she bows her head as she walks out of the dock, Javier intends to pursue, but Jeno codes Javier not to do that and lets Hanin go. Jeno's tail continues to aim at Hanin, staring at the little girl's back which is getting smaller and missing from the door. Jeno takes a deep breath, he draws Juno's hand and Javier's hand to approach Juna and greets his uncle.

I fisted my hair as I paced the room back and forth. ''Ivy please,'' he says and I could see the sad look in his eyes. I glared at him and I could feel some tears of anger rolling down my cheeks. ''So, as I was saying back then, we were the most powerful mafia in Italy. Dominick had a daughter. Her name was Naya. She was the most perfect kid I have ever known. Aaron and she were close. She was like his little sister to him and me. Dominick's daughter and his wife went shopping one day. Like they always did on her birthday. On the same day, they were found dead in the car where they were riding and Dominick blamed us for this by destroying the alliance between us. I don't know why he thought

"Freya, this is all fake, isn’t it? He isn’t your mate. You just found someone to provoke me. Right?" I frowned faintly and replied evenly, "Raelor, know your place. Whoever I choose as my future mate has nothing to do with you. Half a year ago, we ended everything." Lyndra let out a cold laugh from her seat. "You’re the one who drove her away. What are you clinging to now?" Raelor seemed not to hear. He stepped closer, his eyes locked on me. "I’ve ended things with Seraphine. I’ve dealt with her. Freya… Give me another chance."

Stumbling backward, she collapsed onto the floor. Arthur's final words echoed over and over inside her mind. "Liam and Ava won't forgive you! You're our enemy!" She tilted her head back and let the tears run down her cheeks. Then she actually began to laugh. "That's right… I'm a sinner. I'll never deserve forgiveness."

I only ever blamed myself—the girl who had known there would never be a happy ending and still flew headfirst into the flames anyway. I raised the diamond ring on my finger and smiled at him. "Eugene, I have a boyfriend now. We're getting married next month." My tears lingered stubbornly in my eyes without falling. The light in Eugene's eyes dimmed. Then, he forced back his own tears and wished me happiness. Before leaving, he handed me a business card. "Dawn, I failed you back then. If you ever run into trouble, call me. No matter what it is, I'll help you."

"But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?" I pulled her fingers off me and stepped away. "It's in its final phase. My partner can handle the rest. I have another project to handle." My stepping away hurt her heart. She stared at me, dazed. Lauren extended her trembling hand, and it hung in midair. Her instincts told her I was not coming back, but she asked, "When are you coming home?" I shook my head and put on a smile. "Never." Sorrow crept onto her face. She stared at me in disbelief. She kept trying to grab me, but I kept moving back, so she stopped. Like an abandoned puppy, she did not have the courage to move forward to someone who had just

"Don't cry, sweetheart. I'll eat with you. Let's go." "Don Calderone and Ms. Bianchi are a match made in heaven. The Calderone family finally has an heir! What wonderful news!" "Of course. They're a perfect match. The family will only grow stronger from here." The compliments kept coming, one after another, and every word hit harder than the last. I tightened my hold on Niccolo's hand, wanting only to leave that suffocating place and not hear another word about their perfect union.

I truly could not understand what this marriage alliance could possibly bring him. He lightly tapped my forehead with a long finger and smiled carelessly. "Cross Limited doesn't have only one heir. My life isn't as precious as you think. "All these years abroad, everything I did was just to stand naturally beside the person I like. Just like now… being able to openly steal a bride." My memories were abruptly pulled back to childhood. Back then, Julian had only been a thin, frail little boy. His family was filled with countless illegitimate brothers. As the legitimate son, he was treated with increasing neglect, so much so that when he fell into the water, no one came to save him.

"It changes shape. The people responsible face consequences. The structure that let them operate gets dismantled. That's not nothing, Aria. That's the only kind of ending these things ever get." I thought about that. About Victoria walking out of her hearing with her back straight. About Caden sitting in a plain room learning who he was without a bond to hide behind. About Selene, frightened and finally honest. About Solke's quiet resignation and Varen's failed objections and Caine's tired satisfaction when she told me the statute no longer existed. Not a single clean victory. A hundred small, complicated, human endings, all arriving at roughly the same time. "It's not enough," I said.