Me Begore You Novels & Stories

"Ontop of having everything in this life. Fortune favors you even further...gives you an enemy with a backbone." "Seriously?" Mr. Rowland got up and walked to the Chinese table infront of Clara. He poured himself a glass of Bourbon wine and said, "What backbone? Galavan is just a big coward." "I mean your new wife." Clara said. " There's a fire there, I can tell." "Yeah, even poor old Galavan is scared of her. Did you see...he couldn't look his daughter in the eyes." Rowland beamed. "That was satisfying to watch," Clara laughed. "Who would have thought that the once mighty Galavan would be reduced to such a pitiful state."

"I never imagined all this to happen this way. I'm still finding it hard to believe." "What part of all these are you finding hard to believe?" She asked. "Everything. How all this happened?" "Well, I don't know about how but I definitely know why it happened." She replied. "Why?" "Because I was always Meant to be yours." She replied giving a peck on my cheek. Do vote and comment. Thank you.

Sorry for the typo Enjoy reading Back To You - Selena Gomez 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋 "You again! Not getting bored, huh! How many times do I have to tell you?"

“If you’re free, come with me. If not, I’ll go alone.” “I’ll drive you. I’d love to see what stunt he’s pulling now.”

“How dare you speak to us like that when even a lowly servant has more value than you cursed rogue!?” My head buzzed with dizziness, a stinging pain burning my cheek. I shut my eyes, bearing with it. “Next time, you'll know not to let your filthy mouth run loose.” Beatrice landed another heavy slap. “But there won't be next time, because by evening your corpse will be rotting in the dark forest where rogues are buried!”

I lowered my gaze, bracing myself for his inevitable lecture about my greed and inappropriate behavior. But instead, his voice dropped to a low, dangerous growl: "Take it off. Now."

"You bought this dress two years ago? Before we were even together?" Kane's cheeks flushed slightly. "I was optimistic." The shop assistants covered their mouths and giggled, whispering among themselves about the romantic Alpha King. I quickly buried my burning face in his chest, embarrassed by the attention. "You're insane," I mumbled against his shirt. "Insanely in love with you," he agreed easily. Just then, the glass door was violently slammed open with such force that the bell above it nearly fell. "Let her go!"

"Her eyes may be sick, but she's not blind. Why should everyone have to give way to her in everything?" Ms. Weber tapped Ethan on the forehead, warning him to be careful with his words. Then she pulled me into her arms, stroking my back like a mother would. "You can be my goddaughter from now on. You're such a wonderful kid—if they don't want you, I do." I buried my face in Ms. Weber's embrace and sobbed uncontrollably.

Esteban says hugging me "Don't hesitate to move forward, because you're not doing it alone, honey." 'Honey...I like the way she sounds with her voice" I say to myself mentally.

She stroked my cheek so tenderly that I closed my eyes. "Get ready, son. Your therapy starts soon. I want to know what happened to you in Cebu, so help yourself remember everything." I nodded with determination. "I will, Ma." I wanted my missing memories back. What happened to me in Cebu. And most of all, the memories of Jheanne. Where we began. And how I learned to love her. —