No Te Pertenece Novels & Stories

Tessa kept refreshing my results page, muttering to herself the whole time. "No way. This must be a system glitch!" The principal and a few reporters came over, staring straight at my score screen. My score was blank. Below it was a line in bold: "Total score: You are ranked in the top 50. Please check back on the 27th for more details." Everyone in the room was stunned. Even the comments section froze for several seconds before it exploded again.

We both knew that our happiness lied somewhere else and together we were just a disaster. As I stopped the car and picked up the phone, Aster snapped from the other side, "Get here right now. We have got company."

I can’t wrap my head around that not being reality. “You’re still waiting for me to hurt you aren’t you? I can get the echo of what you’re thinking, and you are waiting for me to pounce on you. Is there something more than what I’m already doing that would make you more comfortable with the idea that that is not going to happen?”

I hung up. *** On the ride home, Leon called. "My plane lands tomorrow. You ready?" Finally. "Yeah. I'll send you the address later." "No need. Top-tier business family like the Jensens? I doubt I'll need GPS," he teased. I frowned. "You knew?" "Just found out," he said, like it was no big deal. All these years, I'd kept my background quiet. Even when Michael asked, I just said my family owned a small business. He never pushed.

I whispered, I didn't know what else to do” “I don't need your sorry, I need you to stop pretending that you belong here, pretending that you are married to my son, pretending that everything is fine when really it isn't. We all see it, you are nothing but a selfish bitch who wants nothing else but herself and that's where we are wrong”

Not now and certainly not over the news. I intended to put my phone back on the edge of the tub, but another message jumped out at me. Ollie: I know you're not talking to anyone, Tate. I pursed my lips tightly to prevent a desperate moan from escaping. The translation of this sentence was quite clear to me. 'I know you don't talk to anyone and I'm here for you to confide in me and tell me whatever you need.' And somehow I didn't understand why he was doing this at all. I hurt him, and neither of us made any effort to explain and resolve this whole situation.

It’s not reacting anymore. It’s choosing.

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.

I don't want to complicate things between is any further Okayyyy Ethan's planning something big 😁😁😩😩 Watch out Ava

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