Perfectly Misaligned Novels & Stories

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 76: Alignment Begins “INITIATING PRIMARY WITNESS ALIGNMENT.” The words didn’t echo this time. They entered her. Ama staggered backward, clutching her head as a sharp pressure bloomed behind her eyes. It wasn’t pain in the usual sense. It was rearrangement. As if something inside her mind had started sorting itself into new order—without asking permission. “No—stop—” Her voice broke halfway through.

I asked, crossing my legs. "Sure, Ms. Perez. I know you expect nothing but perfection and my team is the best in the company. I can assure you that," he stated confidently and I nodded with a smile. "That's convincing. I'll call you if I need anything," I dismissed him and let out a huge sigh, thinking about all the events that unfolded today but more importantly my mind was stuck on a certain pair of grey eyes that kept haunting me since that day at the club. It was supposed to be a one-night whatever like he said and of all places, he had to work here.

🎶 Kimberlee quietly climbed down the bed and looked for her bag. “Shit!" She got a lot of voicemail from home. 🎶 Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone Tear me to pieces, skin to bone Hello, welcome home… 🎶 It was just few minutes to midnight. She quickly dressed up and put her things together in her small purse but forgot her torn panties and bra. The room was in total destruction as her hair pins scattered around the room and her hair was also left in a mess.

Interesting! "Consider that as your answer." I spoke through my gritted teeth. "I will and I always win one way or the other, Miss Paxton." He declared arrogantly. "Well, you didn't now!" I replied instantly. "How so? You just agreed to be my secretary again!" He asked looking slightly bewilded . "Well..now you just lost someone who thought you were a decent person than you pretend so not to be. Now you are just a lost cause to me, Mr Hunt!" I explained meekly.

Each element landing in the right order at the right time. I'd introduced a move that didn't belong in the sequence. And the system had responded before it should have been able to. Which meant it could be desynchronised. Not overpowered. Not dismantled from the outside. Just pushed slightly out of order. And a system built for perfect sequence only needed to fail once. I looked at the response again. It wasn't wrong. It was just early. And that was enough. For the first time, the system was out of order.

The system hummed unsettled. Because it still didn’t understand one thing: This wasn’t temptation. It was alignment. And alignment, once chosen, was far harder to control.

“…observer?” She nodded. “Yes, sir.” Then added gently— “Per updated structural alignment protocol.” That phrase again. Structural alignment. Adrian looked past her towards the stage, at Elena and at the seat that used to be adjacent to his authority, now occupied entirely without him. He exhaled slowly. “This is a mistake,” he said quietly. The staff member hesitated. “I’m sorry, sir. It’s been confirmed.” Confirmed. Not decided. Not suggested. Confirmed.

“ I love you too “ I love him so much that I can feel my heart stop whenever I think a future without him , I can’t even imagine my world without him but it doesn’t matter anymore because he was here , with me . Even if we fuck up this thing that we have now , no matter how much we screw it up .., I could feel that we still will find our ways back to each other . Because even if it wasn’t perfect - and laden with imperfections , it was ours to keep . He nipped my lowed lip and looked down right in my eyes with a blazing promise and sincerity “ promise you won’t ever give up on us “ I won’t because that was no longer an option , I would rather crash and burn than let him go . “ I promise “ a

I reluctantly agreed. My confusion did not take away from the absolute perfection of RU. Everything was so organized and reminded me of a well-oiled machine. Which was funny in my mind since that’s what they actually produce. There were so many inventions and ideas around the building. We slowly made our way over to a dimly lit section. I thought it must have been an idea that was put on hold. Until we got closer. Then it hit me. There was an arm on this table. An arm just like the one Will had. He wasn’t kidding. They literally built his arm.