Miss Beloved Novels & Stories

I sent him letters too since we were allowed inside to make one during our recreational activities. I miss everyone a lot. I miss my parents. I miss Avery and her daughter. I miss the lads. I miss Martha so much and our laughter together. I miss Gwyneth. I miss my twins. And most of all, I badly miss Milo. I cannot wait to see everyone after I come out here.

"My beloved, Your father has become more delusional in the way that he is thinking. If you ask me, I say that he has always been this way. Being here, I am sadly reminded that I have lost you and even possibly myself. My beloved, I so wish that you shall prove me wrong. I wish that you shall drag me out of this hole and that I shall be faced with your beautiful face again. But fate seems to remind me over and over once more that it shall never happen. I am sorry, my beloved. I place too much faith in others. It seems to be a rather annoying talent. And once again, I did it with your father, and believe me; I will always regret it. As with everything that I have done, I can only hope that you

[Your five years are up. You've failed your mission. You have 72 hours until your elimination.] I heard the system's cold voice echoing in my head and laughed bitterly as I rejected my boyfriend, Dylan Abbott, who was making empty promises to me again. "No, thank you!" I was going to die. We weren't going to have a future together anymore. A short bout of silence later, he sent me a video. "Is this the reason why you're rejecting me, Felicia Cooper? Because you're planning to continue bullying Lynette behind my back?

She understood, perhaps for the first time, that the intense love they once shared had likely been worn away by the passage of time. After countless sleepless nights of reflection, Hermosa made a decision—she would leave this place, this land of memories and pain, and return to the peaceful place she had once known before losing her memory, to start anew. She longed for a quiet life there, one where she could leave behind all the past, including the unforgettable love and the wounds it caused, letting them drift away in the river of time. As for Melissa, her fate was as dramatic as it was tragic. She met a brutal end in a fierce conflict, her death both horrific and pitiful.

“Where are your friends? You didn’t bring them back?” “No,” Missy replied looking Matt up and down. She suddenly realized why she was so anxious to ask him about Alicia and she caught her breath as the realization set in. Like her Mother, Missy was jealous. She wasn’t sure why it bothered her so much all day but as she stood in front of the tall, gorgeous man, she realized that she was jealous at the idea of him noticing another girl her age when he had never paid her that kind of attention.

I ask. Missy goes into the whole explanation on how a girl was glaring at Grace and the girl stood up for Grace. She got into an argument with the girl telling her if she wanted to me meet me, she could. I raise a brow. But didn’t say anything. She and Grace spent the entire day together. I am relieved Grace made a friend, but I don’t trust the girl. “She sounded like she knew who Damian was. Not surprising though that fool sleeps with anything in a skirt. It was hilarious to see two women arguing about that fool.” Missy smacks her thigh standing up. “I better get back to my post.” She says before walking out of the room.

she uttered. “Miss, what has been happening recently in Mr. Damian’s life?" “Is it true Miss Kingsley made you have a miscarriage?" “A lot of rumors are running around in the whole of Miami that Miss Kingsley never liked you?" "Is it true she had caused Mr. Damian’s company to lose a lot of money?” "Is Mr. Mark her secret lover?”

Yesterday I hadn't supported the lunch with him, but now I think we could be good together, I couldn't stop the kiss at the speculated time. Maybe there's still something I need to do with Jace, he's a nice guy like his friend Sammy. This reminds me to reach out for Misan, she hadn't called, and they were supposed to come back today. Me: please guys, it's past weekend, we're in a Monday now, if you've forgotten. Misan: stop being bitchy (laughing emoji), I think I'm loving it here in Texas. Me: I know you would, hurry up and be back, I have lots to say, you've so much missed me.

"Are you hurt? Let me see you." "Mango smelled his familiar smell and shook her head, ""I'm fine, I miss you so much.""" A second felt like an eternity without him by her side. Nathaniel let out a gentle smile. Desmond couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he saw their affectionate interaction. "If Marissa was still alive, they might be such a happy couple as well. Unfortunately, Marissa was long gone. " His gaze immediately turned gloomy. Let's get out of here first.

The priest instructed. The guest cheated as they clapped. Mike smiled before leaning in and claimed Milka's full lips, indeed he was dying to do so, the way he was kissing her with raw passion communicated it all. Mish couldn't hold her anger, disappointment, and Jealousy. She left the venue hurriedly, tears flowing nonstop. She can't believe that she lost mike FOREVER. What hurt her most is the statement Mike told her earlier when she called him. Again, losing Mike to the woman she despised so much.