Just Want To Be Left Alone Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry but you should leave too. I want to be left alone. I hope you understand.” I felt bad and a part of me wanted to protest but I smiled instead and left. He really needed the time alone. But that was not the only time he wanted to be alone. Days after that, he still wanted to be left alone. He practically spoke to no one at home and was gradually slipping into a shadow of himself.

He leaves the room and leaves me there alone, I don't know what to do, I need someone to come for me, I look around the walls to see if there are cameras, but I don't trust them. "Please come get me." My voice breaks from crying. "Please don't let me and my baby stay here." I'm talking loud so someone can hear me, I try to open the door, but it's locked from outside I knock it for help, but who is going to help me, if even I don't know where I am, I could only trust someone to come to my help.

I didn't need her to console me. I was fine on my own. "I want to be alone," I said coldly. "Lisa?" She called out, still holding me closely. "You can't be like this, Lisa. You can not do this to yourself. " "I am fine," I said. "You don't look fine one bit," she insisted. I was tired of trying to explain to her that I wanted to be alone. She couldn't read the expression on my face, and she continued to speak.

“You okay?” “Leave me alone,” she said, her voice muffled. “I’m sorry,” I said, leaning against the door. “I just had to say something, she can’t do that to you.” “I know,” she said, quieter. “Just… I need to be alone.” “Okay,” I said. “I’m here if you need me.”

The cries of outrage were deafening. "Scumbag! Beast! He's heartless after everything Ms. Walsh has been through!" I could hear her crying over the phone, broken and desperate. "Jayden… do we really have to go this far?" I chuckled, ensuring my voice carried over the din. "Of course. We're not just divorcing. I will reclaim every property, stock, and fund I ever gave you. Not a single cent will remain. From now on, we will go our separate ways."

“I just totally saved you. I think you owe me an explanation.” ~Unknown~ “So what are you going to do?” I roll my eyes and sigh. I’m so sick of this constant conversation. I wish I could just be left alone. “Answer me!” “What do you want from me?! Why can’t you leave me alone?!” I jump to my feet and rush out of the room. I’m not able to handle this right now. I just want to be left alone.

"Fine, that's the way you want it? To be alone? I nod. Being alone has become my mantra. It's not an easy one to give up. Why accept help now when I've done such a wonderful job of screwing everything up on my own? There's no point in bringing Nate on my spiral downward. He still has a chance of a normal life and he should get to go out there and live it without all the added weight of my problems.

His voice is calm once more. “Anthony, leave me alone. I need space.” “I’m afraid I won’t be doing that, sorry. You’re going to tell me what’s wrong with you because you’re clearly going through something.” “I said, leave me alone.” “I’m not touching you, but I want you to try again.”

She rants, worry and concern registered in her voice. I know she cares, way too much, but I don't need her chirps right now. I don't need anyone nor anything. I need only my pathetic broken self. I want to be alone to figure out what is so phenomenal about that jerk that is making my heart bleed the way it is bleeding. "Leave me alone, Grace!" I mumble, blowing my sore nose. "Come on, Ellie! Talk to me!" She lifts her feet one after another towards me. "I said I need to be alone, Grace! Please?" I stop her in her trail, astonishing her with my upheavals. "Lock the door behind you and make sure no one disturbs me."

I wondered why I couldn’t do that even when my fingers were burning to feel that tight hole and my cock was twitching in my pants, begging me to do something. Letting out a low groan, I walked down the stairs. I slid the glass doors away. Cold air hit me instantly, making me push my messy hair back from my forehead. “ I want to be alone. ” She muttered, swinging her cute legs in the water, creating ripples. My dick tightened in appreciation as I neared her. I sat down beside her and dropped my legs in the water, the hem of my gray sweatpants getting drenched. “ You want to be alone. ” I chuckled. “ but I want to be alone with you. ”