Miles Morales I Made A Mistake Novels & Stories

“Sera, I didn’t expect you to come so far away to work. You must feel lonely by yourself, right?” I walked right past him, but Mark caught up again. “I admit I’ve made mistakes before, but I’m clear-headed now. Angela is a fraud. I nearly lost someone as good as you because of her! Sera, look, I came all this way to make it up to you. Come home with me, will you?” I shot him a look of disgust. “Mark, don’t be pathetic.” His tone turned pleading. “I just... I just want to make it up to you...”

"Well, I can't wait to see how hot things get tonight." After the two of them left, I pushed myself up from the bed. Rage and hatred burned inside me, threatening to boil over. Suddenly, the pain from that car crash came flooding back. … I didn't know how much time had passed before I heard voices and footsteps outside the door. "I know your company's struggling," Preston began. "As long as you get Yolanda pregnant, the project is yours. I'm only giving you this because we've been best friends since we were kids.

Still exhaling hard, my breath rustling Stephen's hair, I was almost growling when I said, “A mistake? The fucking murder was a mistake?” “If our boss had just checked the box before giving a go-ahead, we could have-” “Shut your fucking mouth,” I said brusquely. It required every nerve in my face to keep me from scowling. I just had to fight to keep a straight face. “What?” Stephen’s face lit with surprise. “Why would I-” “Just do as he says before he bashes your head against the wall,” Selena said from behind while I struggled to keep my cool.

he answered sitting on the chair next to her “I am sorry I ran into your bike the other time, I wanted to run away” she apologized “And I am glad that I was there to help but did something happen?” he questioned and she explained how she was the only one at home and some people were planning to burst into her home so she fled for her life “How could your mom leave you alone at home without even a phone? That’s absurd. So what will you like to eat?” “Nothing, I ate not quite long” she responded

When the van was parked alongside the road, "Will your people accept me?" She finally croaked at him. He smiled. "Didn't you hear the cheers?" he asked, grinning. "I'm too young, too inexperienced," she said, finally looking up at him. She didn't like the eerie silence which hung in the car. "Too plain and boring, I don’t know why you chose me as your Luna. It was just a hook-up." she added, recalling her previous conversation with Melissa when she had insisted on 'hooking' up with him.

just great, it was just recently that the Angelo saying he needs me voice recording was released partly my mistake and now this, good job self, he definitely hates me now more than ever! Crap, did I just have my first kiss? With Angelo?!

It took me a while to realize the meaning of those words, and connecting one point to another was slower than I had imagined. “It can’t be,” I covered my lips with my hands, “But you are a luxury escort; you were at the agency that day.” “It was a mistake.” His words made my stomach clench. “I am the billionaire Miguel Carrascal.” I was never a luxury escort.”

had mysteriously resolved itself. "I'm so sorry about last night," Miles said, sounding tired but not particularly apologetic. There was no urgency in his voice, no real sense that he understood what he'd done. "Valeria was in a really bad state. She'd remembered something about the accident—about her mother screaming—and she just spiraled. I couldn't leave her alone. You understand, right?"

But I could not concentrate on his movements, could not hear a word he was saying over the roaring in my ears. Had I made a mistake in marrying him? Was I doomed to be seen as less than my whole life, never to be loved completely enough to be seen as an equal? Maybe my parents and sister had been right all along. Maybe all I ever amounted to was nothing. After what felt like an eternity, Felix cleared his throat and sat down next to me. He tried reaching for my hand, but I did not move. He dropped his hand and shifted uncomfortably. “I’m sorry, Mila,” he said quietly. “I realize that I’ve made a huge mistake. I should have told you everything.”

She had to stop, had to breathe through the pain of the memory. "And then you sent me back to the orphanage." Mrs Morales made a sound like she had been struck. Fresh tears spilt down her cheeks, but she didn't look away from Annie. She didn't try to hide from the pain of what they did to her. "We made a terrible mistake," she said, her voice thick with regret. "The worst mistake of our lives. But before we can explain why—before any of this makes sense—you need to know what really happened that night." She gestured to her husband.