Lose You Now Burnsie Novels & Stories

The fire spread quickly, and the smoke was so thick that it obscured everything. Sabrina broke free from the police and rushed into the flames. Standing amidst the fire, Stanley laughed madly. "You're right. We both deserve to die. We should all die with Jaycee." But Stanley's hope was shattered as they were saved. However, Sabrina suffered severe burns on her face. And Hannah, exposed to the thick smoke for too long, was left mentally impaired. Stanley was sentenced to over ten years for abduction and arson. When he was released from prison, he went to see Lily. She had grown up and had already taken over the Hartman family's business, handling everything with swift and decisive authority.

Will I ever recover? After enjoying my long, relaxing bath, I slipped into the most alluring dress I own in my closet. Anything to reassure him that everything has been alright. Coffee seems ideal. It would help me recover after my encounter with Noah and allow me to collect myself before going to work from the Hernandez Estate. As I arrive at the last step, Lewis raises his cup in acknowledgment. “Good morning, Sunshine,” he replies, grinning and taking a sip of his oatmeal milkshake. His headphones are placed on the table. He likely just returned from his run.

“I need you to find out which hospital Xander took Matty to. Get proof they were both there. I want solid evidence that she didn’t attend the event.” “Got it,” she replied, excited in her voice. “But are you okay going to the Tri Hotel alone?” “Don’t worry about me. Matty’s assistant will be there,” I said, though I wasn’t exactly thrilled about it. She sighed but didn’t argue. “I’m going to take back everything I lost,” I told her, my voice fierce with conviction. “And when I rise again, I’ll ensure they feel every ounce of the fall.” “Wait—are you going back to modeling?” she asked, stunned.

I lost the best friend I ever had, and I lost the person I used to be. I never went hunting for flings at concerts again. I learned the hard way: never count on luck, and never get involved with strangers on a whim. Everything came full circle. The person someone was with back then could, one day, end up connected to our own family.

No one can control Iris Quaison. But to my surprise, he found a memory. It was unfamiliar. I was with a boy and me together with my mom. But why can't I remember it? He used it to get into my mind. But I didn't wait for him and took a deep breath. When I woke up, he was on fire. Sorry girl but I hate losing. "Iris you win! Stop it now." Shekina said calmly. A flick of my hands lost the flames. The woman was trembling and terrified. I can see that some of her skin was burned. It'll heal. Convince myself. Rio immediately approached him and accompanied him to the infirmary. I flipped my hair. I'm finally a junior.

I had wondered the same thing. “I think we should. I don’t have a clue to what though. Gwennie would wanna probably pick it. I’m still too knackered to think about something like that,” Jesse said, grinning. When I first saw the burns all over Jesse’s body from that night I couldn’t breathe. They were so horrible and painful looking. He was about two-thirds of the way healed now but they still looked awful. He said his skin just felt really tight and itchy today but it wasn’t painful anymore.

His complexion cycled rapidly from a ghostly white to a deep, burning crimson, and finally to a sickly, suffocating blue. He realized, with absolute certainty, that there was no mercy to be found here. The bridge wasn't just burned; it had been totally vaporized. He couldn't say another word. Crying hysterically, he scrambled backward toward the grand doors, tripped over his own wet shoes, and practically tumbled down the front steps into the roaring storm outside. A few days later, the financial and tech news channels broke the story globally.

“I'm sorry you lost so much while doing what you loved, Jacob.” I gave a humorless laugh before flopping back on the couch, causing it to rock back and forth in a slow sway. “The worst thing is that they tried to save it, you know? I still had it attached to me. Sure, the nerves, muscles, and bones were shattered, but they did what they could. But a few days later… Let's just say it just didn't work.” “Necrosis appeared?” “Fucking necrosis,” I whispered bitterly. But the resentment I felt faded from my mind when Vivienne surprised me by laying her head on my chest, her arm and leg wrapping around me in a warm embrace.

CHAPTER 21: YOU HAVE LOST DASHIELL BLACKWOOD'S POV "Soñar Blackwood will be arriving in Los Angeles from Italy later today. He is my cousin and I would like for him to stay in your apartment building for the meantime," I said to Zahra, who was busy lying on the bed in her executive suite, tapping across her screen.

I'm going to need it to get through tonight. Once the burning goes away, I open my eyes again. Bruno’s face is priceless. "You're driving." I say, holding back a cough. To be fair, it wasn't targeted. He is the only other one who can drive stick well enough to get us home after this place is struck with disaster tonight. It's about five minutes until Nara’s show. I had two more drinks that I only just started to feel. Stella took her to the back to get a better outfit.