Novel & Cerita Mi Vida Con Derek

Derek What Davina showed me angered me and Nero. We are killing these creatures at a fast rate that not even Mark can keep up. I would’ve never met my mate, I would’ve never had my kids. The life I have now would cease to exist. The thought of not having Accalia, Aiden, Thierry, Maliyah or Malayah in my life boils my blood and brings on a strength I didn’t have a moment ago.

I ask. Derek goes silent for a while then he says, “I feel bad for her that she was dragged into something that ruined her life.” “Did you…did we do anything to ruin her life?” “It wasn’t supposed to be her.” He says so quietly, I almost didn’t hear him. “What do you mean?” “She wasn’t supposed to be my mate.” Derek is right of course, becoming his mate had ruined my life. But that wasn’t what I wanted to know as I knew that already. “So what did you do?” “I pushed her away.” “How?” He smiles. “You know how. That’s how we ended up together.”

Or don't worry, I'll get it myself Then he carried me to the pool Lydia I got a call from Derek asking me to come to his house I got dressed and went there I saw him drinking wine as usual Me: what's with you and wine? He laughed and carried me up Then made me sit on the high table He gave me a glass of wine and I took it Derek: I missed you He pecked my tummy And I hug his head to my tummy Me: missed you too baby Derek: this is a new wine I bought, do you like it I tasted it Me: nice He drank his and I wanted to gulp down mine but I saw something in it Me: there's something in my drink He chuckled

"I want you to move in with me, Derek," I told him and pecked his lips. "Are you sure?" He asked, and I nodded "I have never been surer about anything. I want to be with you, Derek, and I want to complete the mating process," I said and crashed my lips on his. Derek's POV I always thought my life couldn't get any better. I thought I had it all. I had the perfect family, friends, and all the girls I could ever want. I thought my life was complete.

Six Months Later I walked into the Whitmore mansion with steady steps. Six months had passed since I left this place, six months since I started my new life with my father at our family home. Derek stood in the central living room, apparently talking to one of the household staff. The moment he saw me, his eyes widened. The coffee in his hand nearly spilled. "Sera?" I smiled faintly. "Hi, Derek." He set his cup down hastily, then walked toward me. His eyes scanned my entire body, from the tips of my hair to my toes, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

And she discontinued her course at Chicago. She even applied for the restaurants and cafeteria but she couldn’t get any. Finally, she started to work at a small finance company. She doesn’t have any regrets about her past. At first when she thinks about Min Kyu she would start to cry but now if anyone mentions his name she doesn’t feel anything or start to cry. She started to feel like she didn’t know anyone by that name. She even forgot him as a good friend. She started to live a new life like she was reborn….

“Well, tell me all about her! How did you two meet?” “Actually we met when we were kids, in kindergarten,” Derek said. “One day Jessica discovered all the crayons in her desk had been stolen, and she started crying, so I let her borrow mine, and we were inseparable after that. Mom would joke that we were a perfect match. Then after mom…” he paused, choking up a bit. He cleared his throat. “When she was gone, I still thought she was right, that Jessica and I were a pretty suitable match.” I longed to interrupt and change the subject to anything else, but mom and Derek were now only interested in talking about this engagement. I watched helplessly as they continued on, discussing the plans for

Perhaps death was also a way to put me out of my misery. Derek would also finally get the chance to be with the person he truly loved. … For two whole weeks after my visit to the hospital, Derek did not realize I had moved out of his house. He was probably too engrossed in spending all his time with Ivy. The last text message that could be seen in the chat window shared between me and Derek was from two weeks ago. "I need to work a lot of shifts recently, so I won't be coming home." Derek finally started sending new text messages today.

Ethan coldly twisted open a bottle of water and poured it over Derek's head. Derek jolted awake, momentarily disoriented. When he saw me, he jumped to his feet excitedly. "Vivian, I've finally found you! Why did you change the lock code? I've made everything clear with Sarah. There won't be any third person between us anymore." "Vivian, can we get back together?" Derek's face was full of hope, but when he saw my expressionless face, that hope quickly faded.

"When we first got married, we were renting that basement apartment—no heat in the dead of winter." "I held you in my arms and I made you a promise. I swore that I, Derek Ashford, would spend the rest of my life making sure Audrey Harrington lived in a big house and had the life she deserved!" He was choking on his own sobs, slamming his forehead against the floor. "And... and that time I nearly drowned!" "I really was trying to save you! When I was in the water, holding you up, all I could think was—as long as you survived, I'd die happy!"