Run Away From Me Spoiler Mga Nobela at Kwento

John frowned and took the chip they handed over, slotting it into the computer. On the screen, Stacy’s familiar voice played, sharp and venomous. “Beat him to death! Leave him with one last breath if you must!” Another voice asked, “Miss Stacy, why? What if he ends up crippled?” She kicked the man. “You know nothing. Only if he’s on the brink of death and I appear to save him would he remember me. Only then would he treasure me.” The footage showed his kidnapping years ago. He had been unconscious in an abandoned factory, waking to gunshots.

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My heart suddenly dropped; my stomach hurt. “I’m a mistake?” I yelled my anger taking hold. He looked up at me and I could see his shame. The tears threatened to fall, and I couldn’t stay any longer. I opened the door to my house, not caring that I wasn’t wearing anything. I ran away from the house, shifting to my wolf. I didn’t care where I was going. I just ran. Duncan

Michael pulls me closer, shielding my face. “What is it?” he asks sharply. “Nothing. I’m just going to go.” I didn’t see who it was — just a guy’s silhouette. When he leaves, Michael sets me down. I can’t look at him. I look everywhere except at him. I want to say something, but nothing comes out. Words fail me. I swallow hard and leave. “You can’t run from me,” I hear him say — voice hoarse, firm. Oh God. What have I done?

"Brynne... it's the only way 1-" "Please let me finish." I pressed my fingers back over his lips. "I need to say this before we look at the test and I lose it completely, because I'm sure I will ei- ther way it reads." His blue eyes said so much, even though his mouth stayed closed. He kissed my fingers, which were still covering his lips, and waited for me to continue. I took another big breath. "I ran away from you for the last time. I won't hit you with a 'Waterloo' again. It was terrible to just take off like that and I'm very ashamed I was so weak and selfish. I acted like a child and I cannot even imag- ine what your family thinks of me right now. They must be praying I'm not pregnant,

Giana and Anne are standing at some distance from me, their arms folded over their chests. “ We will have to use all means, Natalie. ” Anne sighs. “ Okay. ” I nod my head, sidestepping into the corridor. “ I won’t run away. We can talk it out. ” I smile at them sweetly. “ OVER MY FUCKING DEAD BODY, BITCHES! I AM FUCKING RUNNING AWAY FROM HERE RIGHT THIS MOMENT! ” I yell before I make a run for it. I sprint down the corridor, taking a sharp right turn.

I need to detract him, and I can get away. Oh, God, I hope this works, I tell myself; I wish someone come here and help me, but I had to run away from the two men that I wanted, and now I am here outside by myself with the guy that hates me, and now I am not going ever to see my family and friends and my mates. I wanted to cry because he was going to kill me. So, I took a deep breath, turned around, and ran towards my shred, and I didn't look back. But I heard him chuckle, and I heard slow footsteps, running the fastest I could, and I was close to the door.

His dark eyes gleam with anger as he reaches for me, but I turn and break into a run. I don’t know where I am going at this point. All I know is that I need to run as far away from him as I can. Rain pelts my skin as I race through the sand, stumbling and righting myself. Frightened, I look back to make sure he’s not following. There’s no sign of him, which means nothing. Not knowing what to do, I continue to run until I’m choking on my narrow breaths, and my body begins to falter.