Never Truly Over Novels & Stories

He asked, glaring into his eyes intently. Fred was dazed. He shrugged and thought that it is alright if he is not good and perfect in all things. He's not God and it's certain that there are things he would not be good at. For the ones he's good at, he appreciates it and is content with it. His work and romance life were top notch on things he's good at and Lan confirmed it to him. “Alright, tell me where my imperfection lies?” Fred demanded, chuckling silently as his brother glared into his eyes as if he was searching for a missing link.

"No l am not. You have found another right. That slave the one you give special treatment. The one you can't let Lockey sama to lay hands on. Am l not enough for you. Can't you at least forgive me." "I don't have such nor do l give her special treatment. She is nothing to me. So please stop with these silly speculations." Hearing him say that some how made me sad. What did l expect from an enermy.

Never missed a gasp from her "Miss Anna Watson ..I know we have known each other for only months, I know you needed time , I know that it has become a hard life for you trusting people .. but the wait was too long ....i can't hold it anymore ..i want you to know that i will never break this promise of keeping you happy , i'll never break your trust ....i like you a lot .i do know.this sentence must have been heard by you .....coming out of many men ...but i won't ever break it . Its my promise to you ..i'll break into your heart ....i'll help you through those past memories ....

As he left, the weight of truth settled heavily over the hall. Kael’s voice cracked slightly. “This isn’t over.” I smiled. “It never is.”

His posture became weak and defeated. “Oh, Samantha… No, this can’t be true. You’re just messing with me, aren’t you? You were still so full of life when we argued last time. How could you possibly... I’m sorry, Samantha. I’ve learned my lesson now. Please come back to me. I shouldn’t have lied to you. I just wanted you to admit your mistakes. I never thought... I never thought you’d kill yourself. I’m sorry, Samantha. It’s my fault. It’s my fault that you and our baby are gone.” Unable to listen any longer, Mrs. Taylor forced herself to hold back her tears and left.

She shot me a guilty look and lowered her voice, stammering a reply, "H-he thinks they're okay, and don't worry about it. You shouldn't have to suffer for him." I let out a cold laugh. Did she think I was dead? Then, I called her out on the spot. "Wow, talk about zero sincerity. I can't believe you're feeding me pre-made meals." Hailey froze and looked at me, flustered. "You know I can't cook. Pre-made meals can still taste good, right?" I set my utensils down, having lost my appetite in an instant. Couldn't she have told me the truth? It was such a waste of time.

And in the end, we didn’t become the people we once were. We became better. We had survived. We had grown. And for the first time, we could finally be together—not as enemies, not as victims of our past, but as partners in the truest sense. Because what we had now was stronger than obsession. Stronger than pain. Stronger than anything we had ever known. And I knew, without a doubt, that this time, it would last.

“Love, I know you can do it but don’t push yourself too hard” “Yes love” “Why not… after you do that then let’s visit Mom. It’s been so long since we last visited them” “That sounds like a good idea. I will do my best” “I know you are always doing your best, but really. Don’t overdo it. If you became too perfect, I would get left behind thinking I am not enough for you~” Pouting at him, I hear him chuckle. “Silly Kianna. You are more than what you think you are”

Because closure doesn’t always come with perfect words or final hugs. Sometimes, it comes in the quiet knowing: This chapter is over. And I’m not rewriting it.

"Mmm ... What's up, Man. How's the office down there, secure?" "Safe jaya, dear. You have been very successful in educating everyone here, all employees doing what they do without being asked. Cool." "Thank you." "How are you?" "What?" "How to be something around people that something?" "There's no such thing." "Hey come on, tell it." "Alman has nothing to tell. Are you finished? I have to finish my work today." "Oh ok then, bye dear. Lope you." Rere immediately hit the off button on his phone. It was a real shrewish.