Me My Mine Novels & Stories

She was mine! ' My love, wait for me '

“Wait until he gets bored.” Bored? Bored of what? Bored of Ashley? After thinking for a while, Meadow said: “I’m not rich, the money and checks you gave me, I hid them all in the safe, I didn’t put them directly into the bank card, At first, I was waiting for a miracle to happen. Today you can earn 17 billion. During the years I stayed in this S city, I still had relationships, through those relationships, I put the remaining money into the bank card.

It felt like some cursed treasure chest—off-limits and dangerous. Back when we'd sneak kisses in here, I used to ask what she kept inside. She'd never say. Just told me to guess. I tried every code I could think of. My birthday. Hers. Our anniversary. Nothing. Now, hands shaking, I punched in Leonard's birthday—praying I was wrong. Click. The safe opened. My stomach dropped. Inside were two rings. The bands? Engraved: Aurelia & Leonard. Old-school design, but they were spotless—like someone still took care of them.

This was not my plan. "Mei," Min Jun called my name and immediately I answered the phone. "where are you?" he asked me. "Trapped in Lin's mansion," I mumbled. "I guess I'll have to pick the ring. If I stay here any longer they are going to kick me out," He informed me. "But you don't know my ring size," I pointed out.

I am dead…. ****

My girl. ***Find me on I*******m, Liz.S.Bluemoon.

Then the pieces began to fall into place so quickly it made my head spin. “And we have one,” I said slowly, my voice rising with realization. “No… not just one. A mine.” My eyes widened. “There’s a Geira mine near the lake. It’s in the older records—restricted files. I catalogued them last month.” Damon nodded once. “Exactly.” A strange mix of disbelief and adrenaline surged through me. “So… we use that?” “As leverage,” he confirmed. “We offer access to the mine in exchange for their help.”

The image flashed again, the neat stacks of money sitting inside my purse like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. My jaw clenched again. “No,” I muttered under my breath. “I’m not doing this.” The elevator dinged open, and I stepped out, forcing myself to move like everything was fine. Training was already in session when I walked in. Smith glanced at me, but he didn’t say anything. Just gave a small nod and continued. I joined in, trying to focus. But my mind kept slipping back to him; the note, the breakfast, and the money.

Least of all me. ---