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Was I ready to loose all that and go back to New York city where all my troubles began? But if i don't go back ..... I wouldn't have any source of income even here and then it'd be like starting over. Life had been fair in the last 5 years why did this have to be so difficult ..... the birth of Ryan, moving into my new apartment , buying my own car and many other things I couldn't even count. I always knew I Couldn't run from my problems forever but was this how and when I wanted to go back?..... I need to see Juliet.

My mood was fine but if he’d come back with a woman, I’d really kick him to the moon. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

The January kitchen was warm and quiet and entirely itself, and she thought about all the coming back, the flood and the sofa and the motel and the kitchen on the night of the fight and the registry office in the rain, every time she had come back, every version of the coming back, and she thought that he was right, that was the trying, that was the whole of the work she had done on herself over four years, not the insights or the named fears or the said things but the simple repeated act of coming back. She was still coming back. She did not see any reason to stop. End of chapter 93

The novel has 52 chapters including the prologue and epilogue. I closed my laptop before I walk out of my room, I look at Janine and Shia who are eating their chips while they are watching. “Oh, hi!” Janine greeted me when she noticed me. “You didn’t tell me that you’re going here,” I say, I sit beside her. “Is it required?” she asks, I laugh, “I’m watching with my friend, I don’t want to talk to anyone,” she added before she look at the TV again. Shia looked at Janine.

he smiled at me and moved backward to the street when a truck arrived. WARNING: Hi Readers! Please don’t unlock the succeeding chapters. I need to edit some grammatical errors and please do understand. If this note has been removed, you may now continue! Thank you and have a happy new year! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

It has not been easy. I guess that's my karma... And even though I'm going back, I will make sure he never sees me. He will never know I'm back. I know he moved on... And I'm happy for him... I don't want to hurt him again... Ever! ✈️✈️✈️✈️✈️✈️✈️ This is the first chapter of book 2 of Terra. Hope you guys are enjoying reading it. Thanks for the coins and gems. I really appreciate it.

She is gonna miss her. "I told you I will be back before you know it. Don't be sad cause I'm going to face time you every day." "Let me just dropped you off." Sarah said still feeling sad. The feeling of being lonely overwhelmed her. But she knew she will be back as she said. ~~~~ She was coming back from Ava's house after dropping her off. She nod her head of the rhymes of the music booming from her phone that was connected to her car. "Shit!" She yelled stepping hard on the break and it finally stopped just before she it the man. She ran down to check the man.

“You want your life back.” “It’s not that simple.” “It is.” “No,” I shook my head. “Because even if I go back—nothing is the same anymore.” “Then don’t go back.” “Then where do I go?” He didn’t answer. Because there wasn’t one. Not a good one. Not a safe one. I laughed softly. “Yeah. That’s what I thought.” The silence stretched again. But before it could settle— A sound cut through the hall. Sharp. Sudden.

I wish you peace, happiness, and a future without limits. I stared at the screen, my eyes growing warm. I didn't know what that little app had really been—maybe a version of myself from another timeline, maybe the last mercy the universe had decided to give me. I typed two words and hit send. [Thank you.] A gust of night wind swept past. The text thread flickered into a jumble of code and vanished from my phone entirely—as if it had never existed. I lifted my head, looked at Ed, looked at this beautiful, vibrant city, looked at the dazzling future stretching out before me.

However, that time, for the first time in my life, I argued back. “No! I am not giving up my baby no matter what! Even if I have to raise this child alone, I will never get rid of him!” I tried to run away in tears. During the struggle, I lost my footing and fell down the stairs. When I woke up, I lay in a hospital bed. The baby was gone, and Ethan was not there. There was only one message on my phone. He said an important overseas meeting had come up and that he would be away on a business trip for a few days.