Left Behind Series Novels & Stories

Alessia picked it up. Her name was written on it. Again. Another message. Another secret. She opened it slowly. Inside was a photograph. Her. Lorenzo. Six years ago. The night everything ended. But this was not a photograph she had ever seen. Because in the background stood someone else. Someone who had witnessed their final goodbye. Someone who knew the truth. On the back of the photograph were six words: You left because they made you. Alessia's hands began to shake. Lorenzo looked at the photograph.

"I love you." "I love you too but sometimes love is not enough. Loyalty is important too. Promise me you won't leave me, you'll always love me" "Ayana I..." His phone rang. It was his lawyer. "I have to take this, I'll be back. I love you" he kissed her lips and left her room. His lawyer called to inform about a meeting with Claire's lawyer about Auxton Oaks. Oliver said he would be present at the meeting. He hoped Claire would also be there. He went to meet the Chef when he was done with the call and got the food for Ayana.

He came in with Biscuit and leftover soup — there was always soup, Nathan cooked when he was anxious, and he was always slightly anxious — and sat on the couch with the expression of someone who had heard something through the wall or had been told something by someone or both. "How was yesterday?" Nathan said to the soup. "Good," Caleb said. "Just good?" "Very good." Nathan stirred. "She seemed—" He stopped. Tried again. "When she left she had the look of someone who'd put something down." Caleb looked at him. "You watched her leave?" "I happened to be in the hallway." "Nathan." "I live here." "You were watching." "I was present in a shared space." He looked up. "She seemed lighter. She had

"How could a nanny's daughter think she can pass off as the Whites' heiress? If not for the fact that she grew up together with my daughter, I'd have thrown her out long ago." Winnie coughed up blood and collapsed to the side. Ignoring the pain, she crawled toward me and grabbed my pant leg, begging desperately. "We grew up together, Amy… You even said you'd always treat me like your sister. "Do we have to go beyond the point of no return just for a man? I was wrong. I'll return Elias to you, but can we return to how things were?" As I look at her broken state, a flicker of hesitation rose in my chest.

He put his arm around her and left the ward without sparing me a glance. Not long after that, I got a call. It was Teresa. The woman Joseph held. The best friend I thought I had for more than twenty years. "You should've stayed away, Selina. Shouldn't have come back. You can't take Joseph away from me. We're too in love." I said nothing. She continued, "Wake up. You lost your chance. You have nothing now! He hates gold diggers. You thought he was done for, didn't you? I bet you regret it now."

But genuine love was the most fickle thing in the world. When Cecilia returned to her bedroom, her phone lit up. They were texts from Lyon. [I’m at the Gates of Hell. The club you tipped off to the ATF last month. The one that got the underground casino shut down.] [Room V999. If you really want to check up on me, come now.] [And bring a box of condoms.]

It took him a while to finally murmur, "She's starting over. That's good." Annie smiled. "I think so too." Then, she left gracefully, leaving Julian alone. The air was thick with swirling smoke. If loneliness had a scent, this would probably be it. … Spring was gone, and summer came. It was the beginning of May, and Julian needed to make a trip to Yarrowmere. Before he left, he returned to the Ziegler residence. He offered a prayer to Dominic and shared a meal with Liam and Melanie. People had left the Ziegler residence in one way or another, and the place felt colder and more desolate.

"I love you guys. I love you, my Paigey." … [Goodbye, World, 2024.6.25, 12:47 PM -- I never thought of abandoning you] Paige held the camera, panning left and right inside the car: "Weather: Sunny. Temperature: Pleasant. Claire Whitman?" I poked my head out from under a small blanket, my frail, skeletal hand making a peace sign at the camera: "Claire Whitman: Invincible." Paige sighed: "Hey, your voice is so weak. Do you really have to go?"

It seemed like it was around that time that Jasmine, the girl who used to smile so much, stopped smiling. She had asked him to do five final things with her. The first thing: go to the charity gala with her. But instead, he bought the painting she wanted and gave it to Jennifer. The second thing: go to Zaryen with her. But right before boarding the plane, he abandoned her to meet Jennifer, who had just returned to the country. The third thing: stay with her. He reluctantly agreed, but he struggled to hold back his frustration and secretly cursed her in his mind.

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