Last Thing He Told Me Season 2 Novels & Stories

"Baby, I'm not dead. I only ran away from my sins and came here but look, fate has brought you here again and we are together. I'm not dead. I'm still alive. " 🧐🧐🧐🧐 Sorry the episode is short. This is the second to the last episode. 2.5k likes to unlock the next episode. I guess everyone knows who the visitor is.. don't panic!! Everything is fine! 😎

“Really? I thought you would come if I did! Even if that sounds ridiculous to hear. But I believe that you will come if I do!” The middle-aged man smiled again, he still wanted to continue their brief conversation. However, because the figure who was standing not far from him made him immediately stand up making Alice's gaze fixed on him. Sorry son, I'm so happy to see and even talk to you. I may not be able to give you enough clues regarding your tough day. But I believe you can get through it. You can believe in something that might be worth believing. Remember boy, even if they can't be trusted. But you have to be aware that you will definitely need them. That's it, I'll be gone for a whi

A calm male voice spoke through the speaker. "Good evening, Agent." Ross's face lost all color. "Who is this?" The man chuckled. "Tell Emma Parker..." "...that if she wants to see her mother alive..." "...she should bring the master drive to the lighthouse." Emma's heart stopped. "My mother?" The caller laughed softly. "Sunrise." "No police." "No tricks." "Or she dies." The line went dead. The forest fell silent. Emma slowly looked at Liam, tears filling her eyes. "I thought my mother died twenty years ago."

"Logan, will you only be satisfied after you've driven me to my death? Harley Brooks is leaving for Toronto soon. After this, we'll never have another chance to see each other. I'm only going to see him off as his professor. Is that wrong too?" Her phone rang unexpectedly. When she answered, her voice turned impossibly gentle. "Okay, wait for me. I'll be there in half an hour." Before leaving, Leighton tossed the divorce papers into the trash. "We'll discuss when I get back. But don't even think about a divorce." She slammed the door so hard it echoed. Inside the room, only the sound of my own sobbing remained. I'd already checked. There were no flights to Toronto tonight. Sure enough, not l

“Just trying to make things easier for you. Isn’t that what you wanted?” He dips his head to the side, dark eyes trailing over my face. “You really have nothing else to say?” “I don’t know what you mean.” I pull my hand free, finally, rubbing it subconsciously. “Nothing at all?” I blink, confused. “What am I supposed to say, Damon?” “You’re not even going to ask about last night?” For a second, my mind blanks. Last night. Hannah. The call. The way he left without looking back. My stomach tightens. “You didn’t exactly leave room for questions.”

“There's a difference.” “Is there? Because from where I'm sitting, you look like the kind of people you used to fight against.” “No,” Killian said. “We look like the kind of people who win.” Tobias pushed back from the table, his chair scraping against the floor. “This isn't over.” “Yes, it is.” My voice carried a certainty that surprised even me. “This is the last time we'll speak. The last time you'll contact us. The last time you'll be part of our lives in any way.”

But I was wrong, he loved me so much and was just waiting for the right time to say it. Why did the right time turn out to be his last time on earth? This isn't fair! “You killed him!" That was the last word I heard from the door before I passed out.

After they had a light meal, Linda was starting toward the next room as Henry told the care worker, "Turn on the TV. Business channel." The care worker promptly did so, though he had to look around for the remote, just as a news anchor reported, "An accident occurred on the Laston-Jadelight bridge this afternoon. A car with the car registration plate Jadelight A62231…" The care worker found the remote and changed the channel just then, but Henry's head jerked up when he heard the car license plate. "Change it back!" he snapped, his face dropping. Jadelight A62231?! That was Tina's license plate number!

Then—just as Sebastian stepped through the Hartwell gates—he ran straight into Vivian, who'd been waiting impatiently for Nathan and Nathan Jr. And in that moment, the system's cold, mechanical voice echoed in my mind: [Mission complete. Transmission initiating now.] A blinding white light flashed, and my soul vanished from this world without a trace. Sebastian's body went rigid. His eyes reddened without warning. "After everything," he whispered, "you still wouldn't give me a chance." He shoved past the stunned Vivian and walked away, never looking back. Vivian barely had time to process the shock of seeing my corpse—before she found herself staring into Nathan's bloodshot, terrifying eyes.