Novel & Cerita Live With Yourself Season 2

6 months later ✓ ✓ "Jordan? What the fuck do you mean by divorce... After we've been married for three freaking years with a two-year-old son, you're asking for a divorce? Why... Why? What is the problem? We've never had any issues, I've been taking care of you." Ashley continues to rant and yell, her hands flying around like she’s physically trying to swat the word ‘divorce’ out of the air. She picks up the paper I handed her a few minutes ago and stares at it like it's a joke she can laugh away. But it’s not. I’d thought long and hard about this. If I want to avoid ending up back in the same situation, if I want to survive this second chance I’ve been given, I need to make sure she’s out o

He dropped his bag on the counter and made his way towards the fridge. "I'm guessing both of them don't know where you're staying?" He said. He took out the orange juice and drank straight from the pitcher. "Nope. And I want it to stay that way." "Why?" I was hoping he would just shrug off what happened today, but I was out of luck. "Well, I love Char, but I don't want her to have any ideas, and Sebastian, obviously, he wouldn't agree with me living with a guy." "Then why don't you live with him?" He was looking at me like I was the dumbest girl he had ever met. Guess I have no choice but to let the cat out of the bag.

Dad belittled me on the live stream, twisting everything to make himself look right. His hypocrisy left me reeling. Ever since I realized that everything I said and did in the apartment was being livestreamed, I stopped spending time at home. I went to school during the day and worked part-time after class. I'd rather sit outside my apartment building, reading under the dim yellow light, than go back to that apartment full of hidden cameras. I pulled out my phone and tapped the live stream link, noticing a new post from the streamer.

Strip away the family fortune and reputation, and you've got absolutely nothing. Sebastian's mother was imprisoned because of what happened to Mom, and he was banned from joining Hamilton Corporation. Even so, he never lacked food, clothing, or luxuries. The whole living in the "housekeepers' quarters" story was just his own sob story. His actual room was only slightly smaller than mine. In my previous life, he lived quite lavishly after he went abroad with no one to supervise him. I was curious to see what would happen to him in this lifetime.

When Jeremy was acquiring shares of my parents' company, he deliberately agitated them with news of Zachary and me dating. My parents were already exhausted and in poor health because of me, so his provocation caused them to have heart attacks immediately. Jeremy had also deliberately delayed calling for an ambulance. He personally watched as my parents died in agony. All of this was recorded by a hidden camera in his office. My father had secretly installed it before he died because he didn't trust Jeremy. In my past life, I died without ever knowing that the camera existed. In this life, the first thing I did after being reborn was send Liam to retrieve that recording.

"Just look at me. I had to work as a professor for several years before I realized that I didn't like being locked up in the ivory tower of academia and wanted to experience the world. "You're still so young. It's normal to be confused. But as long as you're willing to pluck up your courage and take that first step forward, I believe that you'll be able to find your purpose in life." Gabriella felt at ease after hearing Sybil's words, knowing that the latter was living proof of her own advice. Sybil slowed the car to a stop in front of an apartment and led Gabriella to her unit. The apartment had two bedrooms and a living room. It faced the south and had plenty of sunlight streaming through

I want to tell him that he can tell me the things that's bothering him and I will take it to wherever I go wishing he'll beat up with his muted wars. Life's full of plot twists you didn't expect that will happen. No one has any idea what is tomorrow or when is the time to decide, to depart, or when is the time everything would just fall apart.That's why you need to seize every moment. Take a lot of pictures and don't even bother to think if you look awful or too excited, what matteres the most is that you are the happiest at that moment. Go wear that dress not to impress others but to impress yourself. Live for yourself first, second for them.

Aria squealed as she turned around on her chair as her eyes grew wide and she arched her eyebrows. I smiled softly. For a weird reason, I didn’t feel uncomfortable around them. For a brief moment, I forgot that I used to be Khloe, the useless omega. I was just happy with the turn of event. With this twist in fate. This was a new life, and I was going to try my best to live it to the fullest cause who knows when I might wake up from this dream. "You look beautiful Emily." Mom said as she smiled warmly, and I felt my heart squeeze gently.

It was a pity that the tiny life in me was dying with me as well. In the final moment before my consciousness disappeared, I saw Seville, the Alpha of the Silverwind pack—the man who had always seemed to fade into the background, rushing toward me. His face was filled with grief as he roared my name and ran toward me. Then, everything went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Father told us to choose our husbands. Father told me to get Sarah, who was still fixing her makeup. However, before I could knock, moaning sounds spilled from inside the room.

Your stupid little kids treat me like their real mother, while your husband chose me over you. Watching her distorted grin, I couldn't help but lament how innately selfish she was. "Did you guys hear that?" I asked softly. There had already been a camera installed in the living room's flowerpot, streaming everything that had just happened. Charlie had never really left. He had been sitting in the car with Dakota and Dominic, watching the entire exchange unfold in real time. Now, he walked back in with them and saw Cecilia slumped on the couch, completely deflated.