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she shouted. The folder split open, and papers were now scattered across the floor at his feet. Ryder bent and picked up the top page. The words staring back at him froze him in place. "Patient name: Lyra Romberg. "Diagnosis: Silverblood, terminal stage. "Estimated survival: 30 days." The report was dated a month earlier. Ryder's hands trembled, and the page quivered between his fingers. His voice came out hoarse. "What do you mean? What does this mean?"

That is a promise. Much love as always, Celice

"You're not generally indecisive. What's up? Having second thoughts about this new proposal?" They'd kept their business plans under wraps but the time to reveal it was coming soon. They both knew that they were taking a huge risk with their plans, especially Luca. 'High Life', their new THC and CBD company, was supposed to specialize in high-end products for medicinal and recreational use. They hadn't thought to branch into animal products, but James felt the proposal was compelling. Luca shook his head. "I'm thinking about inviting Nikita to the gala tonight." A surprised expression flitted across James' face before he leaned forward curiously. "You had that much fun a few nights ago?"

I let them stand together so they could have some photos together for the press to print then Fabrico takes my hand again, leading me up the stairs where all the questions came about my pregnancy but I didn't say a word. Everything is good. I never thought I'd have a happy ending to my life while I was just a mere telemarketer until I found Fabrico. At this point, I don't know who found who because no matter what we'd been through, he never gave up on me. So I can say, I have a happy ending with the perfect family and I can say I'm living the fairytale life and rocking it well as well!! .......THE END...... What??? That's the end of The Forever Plan?? Yes, it is. I'm so grateful for those of

I stared down at my mother and father, Luna Ashly’s words coming back into my mind: “My dear Laura, I promised your mother that I would keep you safe. I promised your father that no harm would come to you… There are some things I can never tell you… the promises I made both of them prohibit it.” I stared so long at them both trying desperately to understand what this meant that I did not notice Domini approach me. “Laura?” He asked touching my shoulder softly, I jumped and turned around to scold him. “Don’t sneak up on me! You almost gave me a panic attack!” Domini smirked for a moment before noticing the photo album in my hands. “What’s that?” He asked as he made a move to grab it from my h

Swara's POV: Why is this happening to me? I just wanted to get over my past and help Baba financially. But Sanskar Sir came into my life. Why? Initially, I thought he is a very good man and for the first time after so many years, I was comfortable with a man. But no. He is no less than a devil. Why does he want me? Why can't he just leave me alone in my life? My life is a complete mess. There is not a single day when I have lived for myself. Everyday I sacrifice for the sake of others. God! Why is it always me? After Maa died, Baba married Sumi Maa. I am not complaining about this. I know Baba married only for me, so that I get a mother's love. But that never happened. Sumi maa never conside

And I- 'That's so bitter Craig, not all people were the same.' The guy beside me stated with a cheeky smile flustered on his face. My palms instantly fisted at the sight of him. Yukii, stop that. 'Nahh, what for? I'm right anyway, it's not like everyone is the same right? Besides, there are two types of promises. The real and meant one and the real but must be broken one. Either way, promises were made because it's meant and intended to be done but against this world, breaking such thing is inevitable.'

“Draft a contract template for a marriage agreement. One year. Mutual benefit. Confidentiality, non-disparagement, public appearances. Autonomy clauses to be discussed.” My phone pulsed against my palm with the satisfaction of tasks moving forward. The rain eased. In the reflection, I looked like a man no one would bet against. I knew better. Men like Elias didn’t wager on the outcome. They wagered on the damage. On the glass, lightning stitched one neat, bright seam between towers and vanished. The night swallowed the evidence. I could still feel it under my skin—like a signature, like a promise, like the moment a match thinks about being struck and decides it wants to be fire.

I’m certainly not proposing you this way or this soon despite how much I want to (just so you know, I’m dead serious about proposing to you someday, just not today) This is a promise ring (I believe that’s what they call these days) I give you this ring to say that I’m so in love with you and that I promise to make you the happiest person in the world. I know you don’t love me yet but that’s okay. You said you trust me with your life and I promise that I’ll do anything to keep that trust. I just hope you don’t lose faith in me, ever. I’ve made a lot of promises to you over the years since our childhood. I’ve kept every one of them and I intend to keep them all – new and old.

Maybe he was saying something that I didn't hear as I was too absorbed in pointing out the faults of that brute in my mind. "Oh... I'm so sorry I didn't catch that. Can you please repeat it, Mr...?" The good man just smiled at me and shook his head. "It's quite alright Ms. White. I'm Nathan Harrison, Mr. Stone's personal lawyer. Here are the papers he told you about. All the terms and conditions of the deal are written here if you decide to accept it. Should you have any queries regarding it, you can either contact me or Mr. Stone directly." He said giving me a file and his business card.