Novel & Cerita Mine Not Yours

He leaned in close, and I could see his eyes flashing as he struggled to control himself. "Girl, I want you to know that, once again, we are not done. If you think this is the end you are sadly mistaken. I'm not sure what the hell gave you the impression that I got my fill of you or that I would let you walk away without a fight, but you are dead wrong. You are just lucky I do not have the time to properly punish you right now. So, let me explain it to you this way and I hope the message sinks in this time," he said very quietly as he leaned even further in so his whole face filled my entire vision. "YOU...ARE... MINE," he growled out and I felt each word hitting me like a blow to the gut.

Her friend’s voice came through loud: “Mina, the heels in that photo are exactly like yours! Aren’t they limited edition? Only two pairs in the world? Were you the one?” Mina laughed at first, confused. “What do you mean?” Her friend laughed too. “Check T*****r right now.” I leaned closer to my laptop as Mina opened the app. The scream that tore from her throat was pure music. Christian jumped up beside her. “What is it?” he asked sharply. She shoved the phone at him without a word.

Ryujin asked while holding onto his stomach, where his fox bead was placed. "He?" I asked and smirked. "...he is mine," I said and teleported back to our mansion, with his sweet smile. I saw Mune and Ynah come back as well. My god, it's nearly midnight, we have to send them away. "Really? I'm yours?" he asked while smiling. "Yeah, you're mine, but I'm not yours. Okay? So don't act up," I said. "It doesn't matter, as long as I'm yours!" he said.

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He had wanted her to like her for her, not her money. “Noona owns a chain of cafes all around the country. It goes by the name ‘Idyllic’.” Minjae hissed. There he goes, spilling all the beans on the coffee table in his parents' house. They had decided not to enclose her identity before getting their approval but no, he had to act out as usual.

"This place... it's so you. Everything in here screams Leone." I didn't say anything. Just smiled. Then she goes, "Not even a little curious why I came? How I found you? Why I bothered?" I just followed her lead. "Why are you here?" Naomi paused, then laughed—eyes brimming. "You seem warm, gentle. But no one ever gets in. Not even me. I spent ten years by your side and never cracked the surface." I took a sip of tea. Didn't say a word. That was probably answer enough.

“Do you remember how much effort I put into securing that deal? Do you know how many dinner events I attended and how many strangers’ hands I shook? Do you know how much alcohol I drank with a smile on my face? “If you end the contract now, the Council’s reputation will not be the only problem. Have you thought about the patients waiting for that medicine? Are they supposed to wait for death? I hope you have not lost your judgment because she is crying.” My words struck a nerve. Jonah pulled a card from his suit pocket and threw it at me. “It is only eight hundred thousand. I will compensate Sapphire’s losses myself. Now, can you be quiet?” The solid card hit my collarbone and left a bright

All of them real. All of them mine.

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"

It just sits there under my feet, solid and unforgiving, while two hundred people I've known my whole life watch the boy I was promised to reject me in front of all of them. Somebody laughs. Then somebody else. It spreads through the hall like a fever. My mate bond, the one the Moon Goddess herself stitched into my chest before I was even born, snaps clean in half. It doesn't feel like heartbreak. It feels like someone reached into my ribs and yanked something out by the root. I don't cry. I refuse to give them that. Dean's already turning away, already laughing with his friends like he didn't just gut me in front of the whole pack. Like I'm nothing more than an inconvenience he's finally fr