Me Begore You Novels & Stories

I remembered our wedding. She said she was willing. But then I remembered the disappointment and heartbreak in her eyes. In this lifetime, I had done too many wrong things. The only thing I did right was protecting her in this final moment. Sophia, forgive me. Forgive me for all the hurt I caused you in this life. I love you, and I will love you forever.

, she said rolling her eyes. Aahan made weird face ,"What ? Shayri me??? Impossible..I don't know atleast p of it ...", he shrugged his shoulders in disbelief. "You better never drink when you are outside otherwise people will think you are mad " •Flashbak ended•

She stepped forward and retorted, "It's just a little favor. Did you really have to make it sound so bad? So we made a mistake. Can't you forgive us this once? "Besides, you're home all day. It's not like you're busy, so what's the harm in helping out?"

"How exactly are they supposed to discuss this deal without me there?" At that moment, the man standing behind me stepped forward and addressed me with absolute respect, "Boss, we're here." I turned to Mabel, watching as her face went completely rigid, her expression frozen in shock. "Good. Let's get started," I replied. The classmates who had been cheering for Mabel minutes ago now looked like they had just seen a ghost. "Wait… Did I hear that wrong? Did that man just call Celia 'Boss'?" "I must be hallucinating. Maybe my ears are broken."

I come back and situate myself, legs tucked in and play the movie. I watched till the part where Mei-lei and four towns started to sing, "nobody like you" and I couldn't help the tears that threatened to flow as I listened to the lyrics. When they sang the part that said, "I'm never gonna let you cry, oh cry, oh cry. I'm always gonna be your ride, or die, or die," the water works started. With each words, tears flowed as I put a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth, blubbering the lyrics.

Focus Chester, focus ! Bogo sipda (Miss you) Ireohge malhanikka deo bogo sipda (Saying this makes me miss you even more) Neohui sajineul (Miss you) Bogo isseodo bogo sipda (Even though I’m looking at your photo) Neomu yasokhan sigan, Naneun uriga mipda (Time’s so cruel, I hate us) Ijen eolgul han beon boneun geosdo

“Funny how your charm works miracles when it’s not aimed at people you claim to care about.” His eyes darkened, the smirk vanishing. “That’s not fair.” “Neither is showing up after two years and acting like we’re just… coworkers.” “I’m not acting like anything. I’m showing up. Isn’t that what you wanted back then?” Back then. That phrase crashed into me like a rip current. Two stupid words, full of memories I hadn’t asked to remember. “You showing up now doesn’t erase everything,” I whispered, each syllable clipped and shaking. “It doesn’t change that you walked away when I needed you most.”

He couldn't form words, beyond shocking. "My girlfriend is leaving for London and I have three months free. After all you came here too, I also want the privilege to rediscover my birth country. You motivated me to do so" his words sparked every corner of his ear and he his face reflected, how disturbed he was with his sudden announcement.

I was always the odd one out. The day they got married, I overheard my parents whispering in a back room. "The company needs cash. Let's marry Corinne off to that old partner of ours. It'll get us out of this hole." That "partner" was over fifty, twice divorced, with a nasty reputation. That night, I took my last five thousand dollars and fled to Sicily. Rage was the only thing I had. In that cesspool of blood and bullets, I clawed my way up.

My eyes pricked with tears again, but none fell. I was dead. My parents cherished me like the apple of their eye, giving me the absolute best of everything, and tried their best to protect me from harm. What did I repay them with? I neglected myself. I gave myself away to win a scrap of other people's affection, but at what cost?