Miss Beloved Novels & Stories

Staring at those mementos, my heart fell into pieces. I once thought we would be together until our hair turned gray. It felt like a cruel joke. Why hang onto love that was gone? I gathered up everything that reminded me of us and tossed it all away without a second thought. 'Edward, I'm done lowering myself to love you,' I told myself silently. After a restless night's sleep, Edward never showed up. He only dropped me a single message. [Jennifer, I didn't mean to snap at you. I'll come home with a gift later to make it up to you.]

Chapter 44 Missy was heartbroken. The guy she spent three years loving didn’t just break her heart. He stomped on it, made it worthless, and toss it right into a bin. She sat there on the placement, head buried in between her curled knees, tears rolling down her cheeks as she reminisced on his words. His words that she thought was truthful and loyal were nothing but concept of falsity. Their memories, beautiful ones that pushed her into imagining the both of them making more. They were perfect, so perfect she never thought he’d be like this.

After a few minutes of total silence, as we drove, Missy looked at me, "Monalisa Parker, you ain't a terrible person. Forget how much hatred Don has built in our hearts against those we once cherished but I know deep down you are still my best friend. My childhood bestie who had always wanted to save the world with her little hands," she said trying to pacify me and I flashed a smile. "I was innocent at heart Missy but watching my unborn baby bleed out of me while Bruno was busy flaunting Martina killed a part of me," I added trying to hold back my tears.

“I am sorry, but I told you I am not ready to let you back into my life, mother.” “But you’ll let that bitch into your life?” she asked venomously. This was her go to every time they had spoken. Missy had stepped into Milo’s life not as his mother but as his stepmother. She had taught him many things since the day they had met. There was never anything asked of Milo in return. There was never any pushing her way through the door. Missy had respected the two of them and offered support when needed. Her guidance had been a blessing. “Mother,” Milo said. “I have had a rather long day, and I want to spend time with my wife and son.”

Saige and I shared a look of confusion before looking back at Ellis who stared at her hands in her lap. "I'm sorry I haven't reached out all these years to let you know I was okay. After finding out my mother had been killed I thought the worst of you too. I was forced into servitude for vampires and managed to track you down. I wish this was under better circumstances but this will be the last you will hear from me. In this box are two hoodies. One for Kaia and one for Saige; these were their favorite hoodies of mine. I've decided I'm not cut out for this world. I can't live my own life without potentially getting Kaia and Saige in trouble. So I will do everyone a favor and do to me as my m

I wonder if I never was too tempted about being paid much, I at least have my soul in peace. I looked at my phone and open unread chats online. I saw missed video chat of Esidro’s cousin, Elaine. She was currently typing that make me nervous. It’s been weeks as well that out conversation ended. I read her messages which are sent last night. Elaine: Hi! How are you? I got a news for you! And I hope you like this gift as my offer. MISSED VIDEO CHAT I heard Esidro will be studying to Ngarap University?

“Basically this isn't a normal place to me but very close to my heart! This is the place where my mother- father used to come taking me too with them and she told me whenever you feel sad or alone just to come to this place, As she will always see me here and hear out my problems" “Ah...Well You don't have your mother, father I didn't knew…before" “It's not actually your fault I myself made very little information about me in public. So no one knows about it" “I see. anyways Thanks for today! I really felt good coming to this place and hope I will come here often more whenever I feel sad or alone." “It's not a problem. It's all good as long as you feel good." “Now I will be going, As I want

a feeling of relief Ah, the relief of finally being back in this country. Of course, to this city. relieved to finally be back home. Marissa then took her cell phone from her bag, which was an elegant French brand. The girl made a call to Dave. There was a ringing tone for a few seconds before it finally picked up. Dave's baritone voice filled Marissa's ears. "Hello," said Dave. Marissa was silent for a moment. He had not heard Dave's voice in a long time. The man she still loves to this day Even though she was once unfaithful, Marissa later tried to be loyal, which Dave misunderstood.

I assured her. Then it dawned on me that I had missed her so much. As much as I liked Karima, I cherished Madison more. She was always there for me. "I missed you, Maddie.." I whined as I moved closer to her for an embrace. She chuckled lovingly as she opened her arms for me to come into them. "I missed you, too, Milady." She stroked my back gently as she whispered into my ears, "How have you been coping?"

I couldn't help but let the tears that I had been holding back since the hearing those things Damon said about me in the club. I cried for the three years I wasted. For the girl who was nineteen and stupidly in love. For every meal I cooked that he ignored. For every gift he threw away. For hearing him call me pathetic in front of his friends. For realizing he could love someone… he just didn’t want it to be me. I didn’t hear the soft footsteps until a warm hand touched my shoulder. “Miss Hazel?” I looked up through my blurry eyes. Miss Mia stood there in her simple uniform, her face full of concern. She had been working in this house for over ten years. She was the only person here who trea