One Year After Novels & Stories

One Year Later Marcus helped load the last canvas onto the truck and saw the packers and movers leave with his latest art collection. With his biggest exhibition coming up, he was expecting a grand sale of all his paintings. Now that the paintings were dispatched to New York, it was time for him to get ready to leave the house where he spent a year, remembering his Cara. After she disappeared from her life that fateful night, his entire world had turned upside down. His granny died the next day, he severed all ties with his mom and left New York, and came to Long Island to look for Cara. Although her family had no idea of her whereabouts, he hadn’t given up hope. He wrapped up his exhibition

Celine searched my face before asking quietly, “Then why does it feel like we are making that rule harder to follow?” I had no answer that would not reveal more than I was prepared to admit, so I looked toward the city instead. I had married Celine because I needed a wife for one year, but somewhere between sharing a house, listening to her laughter, and watching another man become interested in her, the arrangement had started feeling dangerously personal.

One year later Sid's point of view It's been a year since that Preeti and I lost our baby, many things happened during that time but life has changed for better both me and Preeti. We both come closer to each other and understands each other better than before, without saying a word. It's been two years since I married her but my love for her increased day by day. Every morning when I woke up, I found myself falling for her again, more deeply than before.

Chapter 51: Divorce Agreement Sofia's POV It's been one year since the day I left Marcus. Since the day I left that life of mine. Everything went well; I now have a small flower shop business. And I'm happy that in one year, I healed myself, fixed my life. It took me time to heal, but then I did. I'm happy that I can see myself okay. I see my worth again; I see what I mean to this world.

I don't expect a happily ever after, there will always be a lot of Afters to our imperfect love but I pray for the strength to keep getting through it. Remembering the Nova that told me to fuck off back in highschool, she happens to still be the same but more matured and I have learnt to love that crazy part of her. I wish all of you lovers out there a Maybe Ever After! The Nordan Story AFTER! by PLEASYMATT ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ The End. Please don't skip the next chapter, it's worth it, I assure you.

They say the days are long, but the years are short. I used to think that was just something people said to fill awkward silences at dinner parties. Then I blinked, and my daughter was turning one. I sat in my home office, staring at a spreadsheet. It wasn't the Q1 projections for NeXus. It wasn't a merger acquisition target. It was titled Project: One Wild Year.

I showed no signs of stopping. No one expected the New Year’s Eve party to turn into a complete break between family members. The others were there for the drama, but things had taken a darker turn. Still, Kendra couldn’t be happier as thanks to the content, her viewers’ count skyrocketed to hundreds of thousands of people. She even gained a massive following. Once I was gone, the others lost the mood to celebrate. Besides, the sad buffet wasn’t the most appetizing. One by one, they made excuses to leave.

I can't cross that line. One year. I'll take everything she can give me in a year and when the contract's off, we can go back to our lives and I can put it all behind me. Sounds easy enough.

"Yeah. I think that's right." Neither of us said anything else for a while. We didn't need to. The words sat between us, simple and complete, doing more work than any longer speech could have managed. One year later, the pool deck still smelled like chlorine and ambition, the same way it always had, except now the rivalry between our names on the roster board was something we'd both chosen to keep on purpose instead of something either of us was trying to escape. "You're dropping your elbow on the pull again," Asher said at the wall, grinning, water dripping off both of us after a hard morning set.

Liam pulled me into his arms, “I'm sorry that we had to leave so early but we cannot ignore school exam, but I promise to bring you back here again” “Lets come back when we are officially one year old for our anniversary” He pulled back and stared at me, “One year?” “Hmmm” I nodded vigorously “Then one year it is then” I hugged him again cause I was so happy, I mean everything still feels so unreal to me.