Kill Me Love Me Ending Novels & Stories

This made Steve cough. "Did she wish to die?" Steve thought. She paused, her eyes darting between Colton and Andrea, before delivering the final jab. “I’m sure she would love to have you instead. Why not make her yours? You two deserve each other. Pathetic idiots” With a final laugh, Evelyn sauntered off. “Excuse me. My boyfriend is waiting for me.” A heavy silence lingered as Evelyn disappeared. Andrea finally broke it, her voice soft and apologetic.

"You weren't jealous. You didn't push her into the sea. I was blind. I was a fool..." "Come back, please. I won't make you apologize to Sophia anymore. I'll send her away—far, far away..." "Please stop ignoring me..." I floated beside him, watching his self-inflicted torment with cold detachment. Did Leo love me? Was that even possible? What a joke. He was the one who killed me. How could he possibly have loved me?

he said. He pulled a check from his pocket, scribbled a number on it, and handed it to me. "You can choose Niccolo's burial plot. How about buying him the most luxurious one in Novaro?" As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at me, satisfied. He thought he had compensated me, yet he didn't realize that some things lose their meaning once love is gone. I sneered. "Then how about I beat her to death and buy her the finest grave? Would that be alright?"

My voice was trembling now. “Just go. Please—just check on them,” I begged. “I’m on my way,” he said without hesitation. I heard the sound of keys jingling, footsteps quickening. “Thank you for telling me,” he added quickly. “I hope you’re okay.” “I love you,” I whispered, tears stinging my eyes. And then the line went dead. "I love you too," I mumbled, voice barely a whisper, trying not to let the tears spill from my eyes. I took a shaky breath, forcing myself to stay calm.

A figure, whose legs I only saw got down from the car and walked towards me frantically. I struggled to keep my eyes open, my vision darkening as I began to surrender to the cold embrace of death. Soon, my sight faded into complete darkness, and the immense pain I had felt just moments ago disappeared. The last thing I heard was a voice saying, “You are not going to die, not yet.” But it was too late; death had already claimed me. And just like that, my life ended—all because I fell in love.

“I did it on purpose. You needed to learn a lesson. Maybe then you’d stop acting like the world revolves around you.” Staring at the stranger in front of me, I realized—four years of love had been nothing but a joke. I said nothing more. I grabbed my suitcase and walked out. “Madison! This is your last warning! If you walk out that door, we’re done for good!” Rowan roared behind me. I slammed the door shut, cutting off his voice completely. They could have that hellhole. I was done.

I was never going to see him again. And then, his last memory in my heart would be him looking out of his car window with gentle, warm eyes at me and myself glaring down at him with all the hate in the world. Was that how he was going to remember me? A girl who broke his heart and then left him behind without a good bye, scoffing at his farewell? "Ah, sorry, I left my purse... hey crystal, what's wrong?" I heard the same now familiar voice again. It was mia. I gave her a drunk smile, and then I put a hand on my mouth as the retching started. She held my arm and guided me towards the washroom.

Our time together, though fraught with danger and uncertainty, had been filled with a love that transcended boundaries. With one last effort, I pressed the send button; the message carrying my final declaration of love. And as the weight of my existence finally overwhelmed me, I collapsed onto the bed, my tired body surrendering to the inevitable. In those final moments, I found solace in the knowledge that my love for Abebi would live on, an eternal flame that would forever burn in the depths of my soul.

Mia cradled my head in her trembling hands, her tears falling freely onto my face. "Please, don't leave me," she whispered, her voice breaking with emotion. "I did it to protect you," I managed to say, my voice weak but filled with sincerity. "I've always loved you, Mia." Her tears fell harder, and I felt a sense of peace wash over me. I had done everything I could to ensure her safety, and now, she knew the depth of my feelings for her. As my consciousness began to fade, I saw her lips form the words "I love you too" before darkness engulfed me.

"It's the last time. After tomorrow, you never have to share me with him again." "Promise?" "Promise." He walks over. Stands behind me. We both look at our reflection. "We look good together," I say. "We do." "After tomorrow, this is all over. The revenge. The manipulation. The games. Just us." "Just us." I turn around. Kiss him. "I love you." "I love you too. Which is why I'm letting you do this even though every instinct I have is screaming to stop you." "Thank you." "Don't thank me. Just come home to me tomorrow night."