May We Meet Again Novels & Stories

He suggests suddenly. "I've never actually met her before and it would feel a little weird to meet her under this circumstances. I think we should just stick to the phone conversations for now and hopefully, when all of this is over, we can meet at a more comfortable circumstance." I respond and he simply shrugs, indicating that whatever was cool with me is definitely fine with him.

I finally agreed. “I know you haven't been here much recently, but this is going to be weird without you.” I said with a sigh. I don't mean to make him feel guilty but this is the reality. “I won't be that far, I will still come to visit you and you will come to visit me as well. And we will also meet at the club.” He grins. “True, talking about the club, have you ever…” I hesitated to complete my sentence. “Ever what?”

In his words, someone like me who was this obedient and with such severe psychological trauma was hard to come by. I thought I would never cross paths with Grant or Jeremy again in this lifetime. But the world is much smaller than one thinks. At the time, I was working as Jo’s assistant and had accompanied him to a conference. Just as we were leaving, we ran into Jeremy and Grant. It had been several years since I last saw them. They looked worn and weary, nothing like the proud, confident men they used to be. The moment they saw me, their eyes filled with tears and disbelief, but even more than that, there was joy and overwhelming regret.

“Wait Kael you are scaring me. Tell me already, what is it?” “I'm sorry, Lyra…Damon just announced his new mate and Luna to be.” My heart sank. For a moment I search for the right words but it is only the deep ache in my heart that I feel. “What do you mean his new mate..I am his only–” “This is not the end of the world, Lyra…you can still have your second chance mate.” “Second chance? Wait..what are you talking about. No…that's not possible…Damon won't betray me. He won't hurt me.”

Maybe this would work after all. “A little,” I replied. “It’s been awhile since I saw him last, though. Hopefully, we’ll get a chance to meet again soon. I’m sure he’d enjoy seeing me again.” “What do you think,” Reynolds asked Theo as they tried to decide their best course of action. I prayed to the moon goddess th

"Miss Winters, do you really want to start over with Mr. Cross? If I may say so, based on my experience, men who betray their marriages are likely to do it a second or third time. And... "Didn't your parents already arrange for you to go abroad for treatment? You'll be leaving in a month, won't you?"

“Thank you, ladies, but I should—” “Don’t worry, dear. We meet every Tuesday if you want to join us again,” Tilly offers, and I catch them elbowing each other with knowing glances. Warmth spreads across my cheeks, and I feel the blush rise despite myself.

She looked at Emily with an unreadable expression. "And please, don't tell anyone about our meeting," she said. Emily was stunned, but she couldn't let it end like this. "But can we meet again?" Emily asked hopefully. Olivia paused. She glanced at Sophia, then... "We come here every Friday afternoon," she said with a brief smile before saying goodbye and quickly leading Sophia away. Emily stood there, dazed, watching them leave. She smiled when Sophia turned and waved at her with a joyful expression. "Sophia," she murmured.

Meagan responded. Jones nodded in disagreement. “Exactly what I tried to tell myself over and over again throughout the years. But seeing you again ignited the feelings.” “So what are you insinuating, Jones?” Meagan asked. “Listen Meagan, I don’t mean to pressure you. I understand that we haven’t seen each other in years but we can start from somewhere — maybe over again. A dinner out with me and also have a good time together. And I found out from Hazel about your residence and it turned out that we aren’t far apart.” Jones had a huge smile on his face.

“This is not a goodbye. Even though I’m not sure if I’ll come back, I know and believe we’ll meet again. So, till I see you again in the future, Mr. Shan?” “Till I see you again, best friend.” The End.