Lily Bloom It Ends With Us の小説・ストーリー

And at the end of it— Lucas and Liam stood there, dressed in black button-up shirts, their signature smirks present. Lily’s heart skipped a beat. The music swelled, and then— Red rose petals began falling from the ceiling. Gasps echoed through the hallway. Lucas and Liam stepped forward in perfect unison, their eyes locked onto hers. Lily was frozen in place, her mind struggling to process what was happening. Liam was the first to speak. "Lily," he said, his voice warm and smooth. "We know we took too long. We know we were stubborn. But we also know that you deserve something special."

“Then why did it take them?” Lily looked at Lucas. “To pay for the change.” “What change?” Elena demanded. The little girl whispered: “It erased me from your family.” Elena stared at her. Lily's body flickered. “And if we don't get those six million minds back before the countdown ends…” She began disappearing. Lucas grabbed her hand. “What happens?” Lily looked at him. Tears streamed down her face. “You forget I was ever here.”

shouted Eun Ji and everyone laughed. “You know what was the best part of my life?” asked Lily sweetly while looking into Hyun Jin’s eyes. “What?” asked Hyun Jin caressing her cheek gently. “I was lucky that I was Fated to the Best” said Lily smiling and Hyun Jin removed the distance between them to kiss her again. *****THE END***** ............................................ Author’s note: Hello beautiful readers, This is the last chapter. What do you think about the ending? It is really breaking my heart to announce that the story is officially over.

Above, a bloated moon hung heavy between silver pinpricks of stars, a sliver shy of being full. Lily scrunched up the scrap of paper she held. Beside her, Rose snickered. “What?” Lily whispered. “I’m releasing being single,” she whispered back with a grin, before flinging her paper into the bonfire. “It doesn’t work if you tell me,” Lily teased, tossing her own paper into the fire. “So I’m guessing you won’t tell me what you’re letting go of, then?” “Obviously not.” “I’ll tell you mine if you tell me yours,” interjected a deep, gravelly voice. Lily stilled.

Emma asked Tuesday with a raised eyebrow. Tuesday helplessly nodded. She deleted the first few words in the statement. ‘Why bother saying she was sad about it? She had an affair. Being sad about announcing it would let people come up with speculations. As if Morris was the one who did something wrong.’ She then corrected it. “Morris and I have decided to end our engagement. The decision was mutual and both of us are comfortable with it.” Lillian agreed with this statement. It’s formal and straight to the point.

No trace. With nowhere left, Holly bought a train ticket and dipped. Dragging her suitcase, she slipped out in disgrace. After that, no one saw her again. As for Robert and Brandon? They ended up even worse.

Lily asked, managing a smile. "Sure, but you sound a bit down, hope everything is fine?" Rose inquired. "Everything is fine. I will see you soon," Lily said and ended the call. After the call, Lily got up and opened the closet. She found herself a simple sea-blue blouse and black jeans. She quickly put them on and left the bedroom. She went to her room, picked up some money from her suitcase, put it into her handbag and left the apartment. Outside the apartment, she hailed a taxi to Luis's apartment. Upon arrival, she was received by Rose with lots of joy.

Addison: [Henley, why aren't you answering my calls? Addison: [Are you tired of me? How could you treat me like this?] Addison: [If you don't call me back, we're done!] And so, Henley caved. The moment the call connected, his voice softened to a "Babe, I'll come see you today, okay?" Joanna stood just a few steps away from the balcony, hearing every word with unsettling calm. Her heart felt nothing but numbness. After clearing out the house, Joanna took one last look around.

The mountain was the one place that affected him like that. "What should I be looking for now? Pink roses under the unseen moonlight? Or a massive firefly or mosquito to make me rich? So I can pay you with one million fucking pounds?" Lily asked as droplets of rain pelted her forehead. What little makeup she had on before was long gone, left in the dredge of mud and leaves swirling around her feet as the snow slowly rained out. It danced in the flashlight, a choreographed ballet conducted by the gentle wind. As she watched her eyes grow that tiny bit wider.

"And I’ll make sure your death is quick." Lily didn't move. She looked at the thumb drive, then at Sofia, and a strange, cold peace settled over her. She hadn't come this far to be a martyr. She backed away, toward the edge of the canal that bordered the district, her eyes locked onto Sofia’s. "The truth isn't in this drive," Lily said, her voice steady and chillingly calm. "The truth is everywhere." She threw the thumb drive into the murky, swirling waters of the canal, the small object disappearing without a splash.