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But character matters just as much. "Does this company really want to keep someone with such rotten character on the payroll? Don't you care about your reputation?" The bullhorn was so loud that everyone in the office went to the windows to see what was going on. I became famous immediately for being an ungrateful son. Not that it mattered. Being called "filial" or "unfilial" never meant much to me anyway. Jason was furious on my behalf. "What a bunch of psychos. After everything they've done to you, they have the nerve to show up here and trash your name?"

And then—nothing. (Late updates ? I know loves 😩 but ending a novel is one of the hardest thing for me and sadly, Mrs bad and Mr innocent would soon be coming to an end , if You’re still here since the beginning? You’re a real one ! ♥️obsessed with y’all as Nicholas is obsessed with money as Sam🤭) *note: next chapter might be triggering to some , it'll be updated in a few hours, viewers discretion is advised *

’ It’s not gооd enough. Mу сlіt may be bеtrауіng mе but I’vе made uр mу mind. Sоrrу іѕ nоt enough rіght nоw. It’ѕ nоt оkау tо gо аll ‘bad cop’ оn mе without wаrnіng. I can’t handle аnу mоrе ѕurрrіѕеѕ tоdау.

Audrey, If you've found this letter, it must mean I'm dead... right? I'm sorry I treated you like shit. You don't deserve that. You deserve someone who will love you with all your heart and I'm sorry that I couldn't be the one. I'm sorry I broke our pact but please, please, please don't kill yourself. I have nothing left to live for. I feel like a weight on your shoulders, consistently pulling you down. I can't be that. You deserve so much more. I'm sorry I was so toxic towards you. Trust me, you'll be so much happier without me.

Sure, Logan was obviously being cheesy to mess with me, but my heart still fluttered at that. I need to stop letting him get under my skin already! I slapped myself a few times to get myself back to reality and went back to work. Logan is bad. You have a boyfriend who is a good guy. Logan bad Stephan good. I keep repeating in my head as if I'm a toddler. BOOM! I yelp and instinctively go under the desk as I hear a loud exploding sound followed by yelling outside my office. That's got to be the sound of a gunshot or a bomb or something! Are we under attack?

Finally noticing something was wrong, he quickly pulled me back, shock filling his eyes. “Why aren’t you struggling? Why aren’t you explaining yourself? Do you really want to die?” If I explained, would he even believe me? I had explained myself too many times, and every time I did, he only drifted farther away from me and closer to Hannah. A faint, lifeless smile appeared on my lips, and I said flatly, “I have nothing left now. I might as well just die.” Lucas’s expression changed drastically. He grabbed my wrist tightly, and his eyes seemed to redden.

Marcus: I've tried mom, I can't have anything to do with that spoilt brat. I know what I want in a woman, but she has nothing among all of it. Mom: why are you being so stubborn? You should know I'm not going to push you into the claws of death or anything bad. Marcus I'm your mother and I want the best for you and.... Marcus was almost raising his voice " what you're trying to do is not the best for me" I'm going to spend the rest of my life with this woman and you want it all.to be in pains and sadness.

A promising student lost—no one could feel at ease about it. "Mr. Ulrich," she continued after a pause, "you gave up her spot yourself. It's only natural that she'd choose the better path. Please don't disturb her anymore." She didn't know exactly what had happened between me and him, but she remembered the look on my face that day—desperation—and his coldness. Even as an outsider, she couldn't help but feel angry on my behalf. Grayson opened his mouth, but no words came out. Only now did he truly understand the magnitude of what he'd done.

he muttered, then gave a sheepish smile to me. "Seems I might have lost the bag..." "Oh, fuck me!"

Not to myself. I set the muffin down and look them both in the eye. “That’s not true. I’m miserable. Completely fucking miserable without the two of you. I fucked up. I know that. And I am so sorry. These past two months have been the worst of my life, and I need you. I need you to take me back. I need you to love me again. Because I can’t keep going like this.” There’s a flicker of relief on both of their faces. And then, suddenly, none of us are in our seats.