She's So Gone By Naomi Scott Novels & Stories

Christian sat slumped against the floor, his eyes welling up. Despite covering his face, he couldn’t stop the tears from escaping through his fingers. Outside the airport terminal, Tabitha hailed a cab in haste and gave the address of a hospital. Koben asked with concern, “What happened? Is it your mom or your dad?” Still reeling in from the shock, Tabitha paused for a bit before uttering stiffly, “No, it’s my nan. She collapsed…” Melissa had told her over the phone that her nan, Cassidy Bray, had lost consciousness in her bedroom. After being rushed to the hospital, she was diagnosed with late-stage cancer.

"Vega, I've got insider news. With this song, I have a real shot at winning the Best New Artist award this time. It's all thanks to you." Vega didn't even look up, casually avoiding his outstretched hand. "You should be thanking Blaine." Mason just shrugged it off with a smile. The next moment, Vega's assistant walked in. Seeing Mason in the office, she hesitated, but under Vega's gaze, she finally spoke. "Ms. Winslow, the video of Mason's interview with that reporter yesterday has been taken down. But… some people downloaded it, and our technical team can't do anything about that."

His light, airy tone finally snapped whatever was left of my mom's composure. A dry, raspy laugh escaped her throat. "Disgusting. David, you and that woman... you're both just disgusting." She raised her hand and swept everything off the desk onto the floor. I had never seen my mom look so broken. But my dad showed no sympathy. His voice was cold as he snapped, "Claire, don't act like a crazy bitch." He hung up the video call. My mom collapsed, completely drained. She fell to her knees and screamed, "System, I want to leave this world. I'm taking Lily with me."

{8 years later} Travis's pov, “Today marks exactly 8 years since she left Sally City by boat”. “But why have I not heard anything from her ever since then?”. “Why did I not find her when I crossed over the water?”. I muttered and rubbed my palms on my face, before I rose up from my chair and weakly went to stand in front of the transparent wall, as I stared outside. I ran my fingers through my hair, before hiding both hands inside my trouser's pockets. “Where in the world are you, Georgina? I just want to know if you are alright”. I said, when a knock on the door distracted me and made me stop thinking about her.

By the time the Hartwells found me and brought me home, I had already been secretly married to Adrian Sterling, the richest man in the city, for two years. When I came back six months pregnant, Chloe Hartwell — the false daughter — blocked me at the front door. “We agreed to let you come home. We never agreed to let that bastard in your belly come with you. “Go and get rid of it right now, or you’re not setting one foot inside.” I stopped short. “My child has Hartwell blood too. Why can’t he come in?” My stepmother, Elaine, laughed out loud. “You’re twenty and unmarried. Who’s supposed to say where that baby came from? “Chloe’s father has already made himself clear. We are not letting s

She whispered and let go of his hand. She took a step away, leaving him with no support. “NO!!” He roared and fell on his knees. The girl stepped down the red-carpeted stairs through the aisle. The ring inside the guy's palm slipped out and rolled down behind her, but she didn’t look back...not even once.

Mom had taken me to a psychological examination for depression. When I filled out the questionnaire, I checked the option saying I felt down and hopeless nearly every day. She frowned and reached out to correct my choice. "How could you possibly feel down and hopeless? Aren't you happy with your life?" The furrow between her brows deepened when she noticed I described myself as having trouble establishing connections with other people. "You've been an outgoing child since you were young, don't you remember? Come on, you need to consider each statement more carefully." If she said so, I would not argue with her. Next, she reminded me that I had never experienced negative thoughts about

Chapter 327 "Miss Naomi is not at home. She went to join the crew with Miss Messer yesterday." Green Residence's housekeeper replied. "She went to join the crew?" Jack cast a stern glance at Sean, and Sean immediately made a call and asked his men to investigate it. "Miss Naomi was taken by Susan to audition for a show? And she got a part? Find out which show!" "Star Gazing? Who are the lead actors?" "The lead actress is Sabrina Foster, and the lead actor..."

Meredith, we can start over. "But can Caleb come back to life?" Mom's voice stopped abruptly. She looked up at Dad blankly. After a while, like an old machine, she slowly lowered her head and stood. "...I'm sorry. "Truly, I'm sorry." She signed the divorce agreement and left Dad's home, limping as she went. Serena leaned against the doorframe and pretended to ask casually, "So... tomato pasta tonight?" I floated over to stare at her strangely. I clearly remembered they had not bought any tomatoes today.

The housekeeper hesitated for a second before answering, "We haven't found Mr. Wilde. But we did uncover some traces of his whereabouts…" Rowena made a decisive choice. She knelt outside her parents' room for an entire night. Only then did she earn their forgiveness and finally learn where Nathan had gone. Without another word, she immediately drove south. Half a month later, she finally saw the person she had been longing for day and night. He was watching a movie with a woman, chatting and laughing freely. Just as she was about to step forward, she saw the woman gently drape a coat over his shoulders. They exchanged a smile, the gesture sweet, intimate, and natural.