Now Suddenly You're Asking For It Back Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry." "It's alright." Rosewood replied still looking at the kids' door before turning his attention back to Vontrap. "You have something else on your mind Vontrap. Say it." Vontrap exhaled before asking. "What do you plan on doing?" Vontrap asked after a few seconds of hesitation. Rosewood smiled meeting Vontrap's eyes. "Bringing her back is the best option." "Have you thought of why you want to bring her back?" "What do you mean?" "Is it because of the falling profits and invests or because you really want her back?"

Helen said, her tone tearful. "Aw, I'm so sorry to hear about that. So, what will your father be doing? Are you going to return next semester? It's our final year?" Tasha asked, obviously wishing to hear Helen say that she wouldn't return. Taking a deep breath, Helen said, "Of course. My dad kept the funds for it." The smile vanished from Tasha's face when she heard Helen say that.

"Do you see the truth now? If you do, then let's get moving." My voice was devoid of emotion as I added, "It's time for me to take back what's mine."

I pulled my hand back and asked him urgently, "My hand is fine. Where's the piano you bought?" "What piano?" I thought he wanted to surprise Anna, so I smiled and said, "Stop pretending. The piano store already called me." Micah's gaze flickered. "The piano store must have called the wrong number. Don't worry, I'll buy one when I have time."

"That won't be necessary." Surprisingly, Sophia did not respond with her usual sarcasm. Instead, she took out her phone and immediately booked tickets for five days from now. "I understand if you're upset with me. I've booked the tickets. Once you've recovered in a few days, we'll go on our honeymoon." "That's not necessary, Sophia." Sophia looked at me, and I said softly, "Just don't feel obligated to me, and don't think you owe me anything. I'm the one who owes you."

Adjusting my scrub, I stood up, gathering myself, trying to regain that composure I had been holding onto so tightly. “I appreciate it,” I added, then he gave me a small smile. “Go get some rest,” he said. “You look like you need it.” “I’m fine.” I replied, letting out a small breath. My hand was already on the handle when I paused then turned back slightly. “Can I have my former patients back?” I asked. “I can handle the workload.” Reese shook his head almost immediately. “Don’t worry,” he said, waving it off lightly. “You just got back. I still need to connect with the players.”

An excruciating moment of me eating my ice cream and him staring at me like I had an abnormal feature on my face passed. “Um, can I ask you for a favor?” I suddenly asked as a thought popped into my head. “No.” He deadpanned. I wasn’t surprised but he was wrong if he thought that was going to make me back down from asking him what I wanted to. “The um credit card you gave me a while back to use if I wanted to get anything, can I have it now?” I asked timidly. I felt embarrassed asking him for it again when I’d told him I didn’t want it. But if I had to go through that embarrassment to buy Theo the meal I promised him then I will.

I started walking 100 steps in front of the shopping centers asking this woman to explain the situation to me in detail and sniffling at the end of each sentence started to hit me on the systems - stop sniffing in my ears to say nothing and tell me why we want to execute Klaus.

Vivian revealed. “Honestly a whole lot more that we actually need.” Noah added. “Omg! That’s good news,” I gushed, happy that we had found a kind benefactor. “But,” Vivian cut in, stopping my celebration midway. “But?” “But he has asked for you in return.” My body stood still as I tried to assimilate what I just heard. “Asked for me in return? I don’t understand.” It was sounding like they were selling me out for money or something.

“ You are back” “ I am not back for you, why are you here?” I asked again, my voice rushing in octaves. I waited for him to give an answer or heaven helped me because I was so sure that I would throw him out. I didn't care whatever anyone would think, be it him or anyone else. “ I want you back” I stiffened in a cackle, before placing a hand on my stomach as I let it out. Me back? Was this some kind of joke?