Latecomer Book Novels & Stories

The writing was childish and almost laughable, full of shallow regrets and empty promises that did nothing to move me. It was not the only one. After quickly counting them, I realized she had written ninety-nine different letters. Every single one began with the phrase, 'I'm sorry.' One of the letters read, 'Caleb, when you were pursuing me, you wrote me ninety-nine love letters. I actually read every single one carefully, and I remember everything you wrote. 'I was just too proud back then. I didn't want you to win me over so easily, so I pretended to be impatient with you. But the truth is, I liked you from the very beginning.

After that, because Caleb's health was poor, I paid extra attention to every little detail and carefully raised him as he grew. He, too, always liked to snuggle in my arms and said, "Dad, I'll definitely repay you properly when I grow up." But three years ago, James entered our family's life as Daisy's junior and assistant. From then on, Daisy came home less and less often. Every time, she complained to me that James made frequent mistakes and was far less competent than I was when I worked at the law firm. Yet again and again, she still went out of her way to stay late and work overtime with him.

All the blood-stained memories of Manhattan drifted away with the cool evening breeze, left forever in the ruins of a life I would never return to. THE END

Professor Aldren sent a single sentence: I am not surprised. Caelum said nothing publicly, which was exactly what I had asked. But that Friday he asked me to dinner again — the same small restaurant, the same table near the window. When I sat down, there was a small box in the center of the table. "Congratulations," he said simply. Inside was a single key on a plain silver ring. "I built a house near Alliance headquarters," he said. "Somewhere that belongs entirely to you. You've spent five years building a home for everyone else. You deserve one that belongs only to you."

A name that meant nothing to anyone. But the design spoke for itself. Architecture critics called it "a meditation on survival" and "the most emotionally powerful entry in a decade." Lucien Ortiz became a small mystery in the architecture world. People wondered who he was. But no one connected him to Lambert Clark. To the world, Lambert Clark was dead. I thought I could live like this forever. Quiet. Invisible. Free. But my past wouldn't let me be. One afternoon, the door flew open with a kick.

The ladies went quiet, and peace returned to the table. Clyde kept glancing at his wristwatch. They were thirty minutes late. What the hell was keeping them? “Ah, who are these people?” Someone exclaimed. And then more gasps spread across the table, prompting Clyde to glance up. His jaw dropped and his phone almost slid off his hands. What the hell were they wearing!?

Timothy Yeager is the sole successor of Caelumis, the most powerful force of Efral. He has billions of dollars in inheritance and countless subordinates! On this day, he returns to civilization with the marriage contracts his mentor has set for him so he can keep his promise and protect his fiancées. However, as soon as he gets home, most of his fiancées call off their engagements to him. "Do you think you're worthy of marrying someone from the Barton family when you're so useless?" "How can the daughter of the Lynde family marry a peasant like you? It's a humiliation to her!" "Today, we're gathered here to annul the marriage contracts with a loser like you!" "You're dreaming if you thi

He stood like someone at the top looking down—clearly saw through their schemes, but never outright exposed them. He played along like a cat with a mouse. And by the time the mouse realized what was happening, it was already too late. “It’s 9:30, getting late. I’m heading back to rest.” Clemens stood up from the sofa. Andrew quickly followed suit, and the rest of the group stood up as well. Yuan: “So early, Mr. Clemens?” “Good health starts with good habits,” Clemens said with a friendly smile. Then, as if remembering something, added, “You should try closing the barn door before the sheep are gone.”

It was normal for him to receive an invitation. When I did not see him at the start of the wedding, I had actually felt relieved. I had not expected him to come after all. "I've been dealing with some things lately, so I came late. "I wanted to find you, but Lucas and Zoe wouldn't tell me where you were. I went to your company, and they said you had quit. "So I figured... if I came today, I'd definitely see you." He took out a ring box and opened it before dropping to one knee.

Thank you all for choosing my book to read and for reading it to the end. I really appreciate the time spent reading this book and also every single single gift and coin that were giving. It means more to me than I can express. {If you love IT'S TOO LATE NOW and you would love to read another book of mine. You can check out DIVORCE: DEAR EX IT'S YOUR LOSS} These are few chapters I decided to post, I hope you all enjoy the story.