My Boyfriend's Beloved Is Dying Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There they were. Her step-sister, wrapped in the arms of a tall, muscular man, lost in a lewd embrace. Elsa’s stomach twisted. The man’s back… she recognized it immediately. Six months ago, Lily had brought her boyfriend home, and Elsa had dressed as a maid just to catch a glimpse. She only saw his back then but was sure it was him. She might not be good at anything but one thing she had was the talent of memorizing things. She has a good memory.

It hurt me that she seemed to remember everything except that I survived. After hours of reading, the sun had been replaced by the moon, its warm air by a cold breeze. “How does the story end?” she asked. “I don’t know; we’re still in chapter 78,” I replied. “Just flip to the last chapter and read it,” she said, folding her arms. “I’m not patient enough.” “Well, how would you enjoy—” I paused and smiled. I turned to the last chapter and read it to her—the boy dies a night before his wedding, leaving his pregnant girlfriend to mourn him until her last breath.

Paetyn’s POV Just when I thought I had been hit with the most gut-wrenching news that my boyfriend was given the ultimatum to leave me or be killed for loving me, hearing my mother doesn’t have long left to live is the cherry on top of an already shit cake. My vision blurs at the edges, and I’m unable to focus on the words coming out of Dr. Barney’s mouth through the phone. But I catch glimpses of sentences, allowing me to put two and two together.

When I opened the letter, I was surprised by its content. Dear Belle, my beloved, I love you so much that it hurts, but for some unknown reason, you can't see our love. You'll see it soon, once I You will have moved away from this companion bastard, we can be together after we die together. We will start a new life together with our own children and grow old together in the next life. I'll see you soon, my beloved Love your soul mate. XXX "Here is another guy who wants to kill me, but this one wants us to die together and be in love. Whatever he is, he's really an alienated madman. I just hope it won't cause too many problems with what's happening now

“And nobody apologizes to a door frame unless they’re genuinely sorry about existing. And I hadn’t felt like anyone was genuinely sorry about existing since my mother died.” She turns to look at him. “That’s the most depressing love story I’ve ever heard.” “Is it a love story?” “I don’t know yet.” She looks back at the wall. “Ask me in six months.” “I might not have six months.” “Then ask me now.” He shifts closer. “Is it a love story?” She thinks about it. About the fact that he orchestrated their meeting. About the fact that she walked into it willingly. About the fact that knowing the truth hasn’t changed the feeling of it.

"Mr. Yandell, what are you doing up so early? You're so naughty." The sound of the woman's sultry voice hit Yara like a bolt of lightning. "Mr. Yandell, is it true your wife has cancer and doesn't have much time left?" the woman asked. "Yes. If it weren't for her late-stage cancer, do you think I'd have brought you home?" Lawrence replied. Yara couldn't believe what she was hearing. Lawrence was her first love, the man she had given everything to. She'd even sacrificed all of the Snyder family's assets for him. And now, in her darkest moment, he was betraying her.

I wanted to move closer till he was pressed up to me and his scent was all I could breathe. I shrugged. "I am, just not at the general class". He chuckled. "Street smart, eh?" He grinned like a Chesire cat, in that way I loved so much. "Just playing my rules". I replied. He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. He looked like a king, contemplating the expanse of his kingdom. "So how's it going at home?" I shrugged. "He died." He lifted his head. "The one your boyfriend wanted to save?"

- She lowered her head, leaned into his lap, and whispered. - Yes, you tell. After clearing her throat, she slowly told him the story of a couple. They loved each other earnestly, but then one day the man discovered that he was terminally ill and was about to die. Because he wanted his lover to live happily, he treated her coldly and badly to push her out of his life. That poor girl didn't know anything until one day, she accidentally saw her boyfriend's test results. Because she wanted him to feel secure about her, she married another guy.

I was going to move on, I was going to grow over it, but then I got pregnant for him. It wasn't that bad, my boyfriend thought he was responsible, he was super happy and ready to marry me. That morning, he gave me a ring, sang for me and in the evening, we went celebrating in a bar. That was when Ame's men had a gunfire with their rival, my boyfriend died in the random shootout, shielding me from the bullet. My life was over, I aborted the baby and lost my womb. Death refused to take me, so I vowed to use my bitterness as a means to kill two birds with one stone.