My Lucky Numbers 소설 & 이야기

I stepped closer, my voice quiet and cruel. “And now that you want it, I’m supposed to say yes immediately?” He tried to explain, but I lifted my hand. “Forget it.” I met his eyes. “Since you love your game so much, let’s play one more.” “…Game?” “Yes.” “Bring twelve slips of paper. Write your name on one. Leave the rest blank.” I held his gaze, unblinking. “If I draw your name first, I’ll marry you on the spot.” “But if it’s the twelfth...”

Everyone around us went silent as they shot me sympathetic glances. In my past life, though I hadn't humiliated her like this, I had given her a card loaded with five million dollars the moment the redevelopment compensation was deposited. This was so she could try to build a better life. Looking back now, my kindness might have seemed like the ultimate show of arrogance and mockery in her eyes. I looked at her calmly. "Mina, have you ever wondered why all this good luck is suddenly coming your way?" Mina blinked, then burst out laughing like she had heard the funniest joke.

He told me that Kimmy had taken the story online. Kimmy had been cultivating her “office lucky charm” persona online for years and had built a modest following of people who envied her seemingly effortless, well-paid lifestyle. Just then, she posted a new video. She went into detail about how she had uncovered a major management failure and supposedly saved the company from a massive loss. The comment section flooded instantly. [Oh my god! She’s lucky and competent? The office lucky charm is actually real!] [That floor manager got exactly what she deserved. Who tries to take on the office mascot? Enjoy the investigation, loser.]

Lucky wasn’t crying anymore, she was sure that it was just a matter of time before she can see her beautiful mother. In the other bedroom, Sophia went to take her evening bath, so Lucky walked in slowly and took her phone. She had memorized Alan’s number while back overseas. She remembered very well that her, mother had told her that the only person who she should trust was Alan. So whenever she felt that she was afraid she should call him. Alan was almost going to sleep, he had been dealing with so many things lately and it took all his time. Recently he was preparing to inherit the family company, he hasn’t forgotten about Camila but each day he sees her with Samuel all hope was becoming l

Really. Can time be restarted? I want to turn things around. Maybe if Axe and I hadn't made the decision so quickly. Oracle wouldn't have stayed away from me. God! He's afraid to look at me because he thinks I want to keep him away from Rose. No, he didn't. I'm not that bad. Of course Rose and Oracle could still see each other. But fate would have it that I had to part with Oracle, not Rose. That's okay, it's just my bad luck. "What are you thinking about, Bridgette?"

So it has been a year, and I have fallen for the club prez. Lucky is a really handsome guy. He has a heart of solid gold. He isn’t bad to look at either. He is tall, built, strong, tattooed he even has a nose ring. His hair is dirty blonde and his eyes Christ on a bike. His eyes are like a turquoise colour. The scruff on his face makes him more handsome, and I can see why the ladies love him.

Andos said. Alfi just obeyed him. "What a moron. There’s no way he will win as he picks the 6D lottery (A short of "6 digits". The odds is 1:999999.) And I will win as I have an SS luck." Andos said in his mind. What a jerk.

She was gazing at Shawn with such starry eyes. I remembered Summer mentioning she liked mature men. Seeing Shawn’s current transformation, it all made sense. Thereafter, I stopped paying much attention to the two of them and focused wholeheartedly on studying and attending classes. After lending my fortune out in my past life, my memory deteriorated and misfortune followed me everywhere. Now only half of my luck remained. Once my fortune was given out, it was gone forever. This was something an old psychic had told me with a solemn expression back then.

Seven years with Luke Bates, and he still can't remember that I have a seafood allergy. Yet he treats that faded lucky charm locket in his car like a sacred treasure. Inside lies a note that says, "May God bless that specific someone with top marks. If it works, I'll go vegan for three months." Luke calls it a prank by his high school buddy and tells me not to get jealous over nothing right before we register our marriage. I believe him, happily pouring my heart into planning our wedding. Then comes today. I accompany him back to his hometown for a banquet, only for a woman in a floral dress to burst through the door with tears pooling in her eyes. The elders pulled her over, their fac

She stared at the message from an unknown number, different from the previous ones. Her breath hitched as she read the words on the screen: "You got lucky this time. Next time I won’t miss the target."