Novel & Cerita Just An Encore

Was about to reply, when another text popped up. Unknown number 💬: Need me to remind your little ex why he never should’ve messed with my ice-tongued princess?

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Now, I finally realized that putting in the effort did not mean my love would be reciprocated. Maybe my words pricked at Nia’s conscience, because she did not harp on that any further. Instead, she went into her car and pulled out a gift box. There was a Rolex watch inside. “Here, your anniversary gift. Open it!” However, I could not muster any joy at all upon seeing the box. It had obviously been opened by someone else before, and that person was obviously Jonah. I did not open the box, getting into the car wordlessly. Nia was a little annoyed at my attitude. “Dylan Shea, why are you throwing a tantrum for this time? I just scolded you a bit earlier today, but it was your fault to begin wit

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I couldn't help but smile widely as I shopped at the mall, barely able to carry all my purchases to the counter. "₱346,789, Ma'am," I quickly showed my necklace to the cashier, who looked surprised. "Sorry, ma'am, I didn't notice." I was almost jumping for joy because my necklace worked; it will automatically charge Cole Aiden's bank accounts when I point it at something, and it will automatically deduct from one of Cole Aiden's accounts. It's so cool! Damn it, I feel like I won the lottery! What if I buy the entire mall? I giggled at the thought. I'm not that bad; I should just slowly stop Cole's wasteful spending!

I looked back at Ken who was still waiting on my response and finally nodded repeatedly yes . On hearing this , he was very happy. He then stood up and put a ring on my finger. It was such an expensive beautiful ring I could never have imagined Everyone who was around joined us clapping happily. Fireworks bursted in the sky once again this time displaying a massage,"I love you Whitney." I was so happy to see that. I hugged him again, tears trickling down my cheeks. I couldn't remember a time when I felt this happy before. It's a happy thing when there is someone who loves and cares about you despite your dark past.

But how? “Anyways, there's only one way out if you want your secret sealed and I can help you get out of the consequences that would follow, when Scorpion spills the beans “ Fiona offered. Jeniva gnashed her teeth . Scorpion? oh she even knows the nickname of that criminal? Well, that's too late. The idiot was already dead along with others. She chuckled softly and said “Looks like you're a little late. This celebrity is not afraid of anything because the dead can no longer speak” she boasted.

Something deeper. Something bigger. The sky above cracks again. Not wide. Not open. But enough. A thin line. Silver. Alive. My breath catches. No. I was trying to close it. Not open it. The figure smiles. And this time, I understand why. Because I did not seal the door. I just knocked on it again. And something on the other side… is answering.

The overhead speakers announced a flight delay. The driver Vivian had sent was still waiting outside, saying he could take me anywhere, anytime. I just waved him off and watched his taillights disappear into traffic. I held the ticket with no destination in my hand. Mom always used to say that once Chloe got a little older, the two of them would go south together to see the ocean. She'd never once, in her whole life, seen the real sea. I took out my phone and scrolled to the one photo in the album where Mom was actually smiling.

I say. He smiles. “Comes with practice,” he says. “You’ve given me a lot of encores to get it right.” I laugh, then lean in and kiss him. It’s not the desperate, angry crash of two people trying to consume each other before the world does. It’s deep. Slow. Certain. An encore we wrote ourselves. When we break apart, breathing a little unevenly, I rest my forehead against his. “Remember your note?” I ask. “The first one?”