Michael Don T Leave Me Here Novels & Stories

When Peter extended a stack of documents toward him, a bad feeling overcame him, and he instinctively took several steps back. “No, I won’t sign!” “Dad! Mr. Sloan! Please, just give me one more chance!” he shouted, dropping to his knees with a thud, as if hoping to earn Peter’s mercy. “I can’t leave Remi!” However, Peter was unmoved. He turned to the bodyguards beside him and gave a command. “Drag him over there and make him sign. Beat him up if you have to.” With that, he tossed the divorce papers before James, turned, and shut the door. Outside, the sounds of James’s anguished cries slowly faded. Only when the hallway was silent did Peter and Grace exchange a nod.

I simply walked past them into the bedroom, as if I hadn’t seen a thing. When I came back out, Sienna was gone, only Vincenzo remained, drinking alone on the couch. As I approached, he slowly raised his head. “I heard you were discharged early. Where were you all day?” “That’s none of your business,” I said flatly, not wanting to explain. His expression darkened immediately. He pulled out his phone and threw it down in front of me. “What’s this?” On the screen was a surveillance screenshot. My attending doctor and I were standing at a garage entrance.

“Just leave, I’ll see you at uni. I don’t want my mum seeing you here because frankly, I didn’t tell her I had a coward as a boyfriend.” “Alicia-” “Leave, I’m serious and don’t call or text me until I decide that I want to talk to you. If you still ignore my words and try to reach out to me, I’ll block you and nothing you ever say is gonna make me change my mind.” Micheal gave her one last look and walked away, at least he didn’t slam the door on his way out. Alicia rolled her eyes and picked up her phone. Alicia: [On second thoughts Andre, can you help me get Dylan’s number? I want it.]

He had always chalked it up as me daydreaming. “No. Listen, Michael, I’m tired and I don’t want to argue right now. I’m leaving in the morning and that’s it.” I say with a conviction I don’t really feel. I can’t let Michael know that I’m scared to go, he’ll try to exploit that tiny weakness and convince me to stay. He must have noticed I wouldn’t budge because he said “Fine. I’ll have to respect your decision. I just want you to be happy. Whether it’s here or there. But I do hope you’ll realize that your real home is here and come back.”

I replied, and she grinned. "I will be your best friend senorita." He said winking. "We will see." I said, turning and started walking, rubbing my hands feeling little cold. I suddenly got bumped into someone and glanced up to see Mr.Mehra. I apologized and walked to my table. "We are leaving." He said looking at me. "But there is no meeting, Sir." I said frowning. "No! But there is a meeting in the main conference hall. Call everyone there." He said and walked towards the elevator.

She gulped as she listened to him until his next words caused her heart to race. "Don't leave. Stay here with me. Be mine; be my girlfriend, Ava.”

Do not leave the estate. I didn't stay put.

This was the first time I truly felt calm. I turned to Aiden. Looking straight at him, I spoke slowly, "No, I don't agree to the divorce."

A text from Elena flashed on the screen. It was just one short,ice-cold sentence:[The signed divorce papers are on the nightstand.From now on,we are nothing to each other.Don't come looking for me.] A loud,ringing buzz instantly drowned out my brain. Crash!The crystal glass slipped from my hand and shattered against the marble floor. Every Don in the room snapped their heads over in shock. My hands shaking,I dialed her number like a madman. "We're sorry,the number you have reached is powered off..."

“Don’t ever leave me, you hear?” I don’t understand why but I can’t throw this awful feeling away. Like something bad is just waiting to happen. I need to up the security for Noel.