She Threw Me Away—now She Begs Novels & Stories

“Please.” That one word—it’s like a punch to the gut. She’s begging now. She never begs. I shake my head, the sharp sting of betrayal still fresh in my chest. “Don’t say my name like that,” I grit out. “You don’t get to beg me. Not after what you did.” I don’t look back as I walk away from her. I don’t care that she’s standing there, looking lost and confused. I’m done.

I realized she had been crying. "Just disappear from my life, Greg. You've done just enough. Please go away!. Just go!, Go!" She screamed at the top of my voice. I don't know why I did it but I wouldn't bother asking myself why. I pulled her into my arms, hugging her close to my heart.

I came home from a business trip. My daughter Anna threw herself into my arms and held up a hand-strung necklace she had clearly worked hard on. "Mommy, this is the birthday present I made for Mommy Lena. She's going to love it, right?" My heart dropped. Lena was my husband Preston's secretary. My daughter remembered her birthday. She had forgotten that today was mine. It wasn't the first time. She was always attached to Lena, hanging off her arm and asking, "Mommy Lena, when are you and Daddy taking me back to the amusement park?" Even when she ran a fever, the name she called out over and over was Mommy Lena. I corrected her, disappointed. "Anna, I'm your mommy, not Lena." But Anna pushed

I turned with so much anticipation. “Take this, never look for me again.” She says throwing ring I gave to her. Did she just break up with me? “No, no, no, Sylvia please I beg you. Don't do this to me. How will I survive without you, my love."? I beg her. I have never begged this way, I don't care though because without her what am I? “My love please.” I beg even more, but all I get is the coldest stare from her. She wipes her tears and sighs heavily.

She fell down on the sidewalk and hugged her legs as she cried while they threw things at her. “Your parents should be ashamed of you”. One of the passersby threw a stone at her and ran away immediately. The stone which she threw at her gave her a scratch on the head that made her bleed. She had nowhere to go. She tried calling Silver but she didn’t give her a response. She deserves it after all she has done to her. She wept bitterly until she got a call and when she checked the caller, it was from Silver. She quickly answered the call and placed the phone on her ear. “I’m sorry Silver but please come get me out of here before I die”. She begged.

'' she shakes her head and wipes the tears from her cheeks, but I don't buy it. ''I want words, baby. Do you understand me?'' she still doesn't reply. I got her hand and put her back against my front. I could see her sucking in a breath when I threw away the piece of clothing that she used to cover her body. "Repeat after me. I am beautiful. "

She turned to face me and slapped me so hard on my right cheek "Don't you dare.... Don't you dare talk about my babies like that. No way! There's no way that my babies are gone, my babies are doing just fine. She... She only took them away from me, do you know.. do you know that Fatima took my babies away from me? Can you please, help me get them back from her? My babies need me now. Oh my God! What if... what if may be they are crying right now as we speak? Can you get them for me? I promise, I will be a perfect mother to them, right? You... You trust me, right? You know that I'm the only one who can take care of my kids better than any other person. Then why... why did she take them away f

she shouted back while crying. She then tried to snatched the glass from me again and she succeed. I let her succeed. I don't have any strength left anymore afterall. She threw the glass away from me. I just cried. Aga hugged me, I hugged her back too. ‘I really need you now. I really need someone's shoulder to cry on this me. So, thank you.... Agatha. You really are my friend’

Yvonne Sharp, my fiancee, and I are at the city hall, intending to get our marriage certificates for the 27th time. The staff member has just called our number when Aaron Sutton, Yvonne's stepbrother, suddenly bends over and grabs his stomach. "My stomach is killing me, Yvonne…" Yvonne immediately supports him, saying, "I'll take you to the hospital right now." Aaron quickly shakes his head. "You don't have to do that. It's a very important day for you and Charlie, so I'll just tough it out, Yvonne." He keeps a tight grip on Yvonne's sleeve despite saying so. Yvonne furrows her brow and says, "You don't have to tough it out. I'll take you to the hospital this instant, Aaron." She hands

She parted her lips, but no words came out. I tilted my head, savoring it. “Yeah,” I said with a smirk. “That should work. Griffin wouldn’t notice, would he?” That broke her. She dropped to her knees so fast the sound echoed. “Please, ma! Please don’t send me anywhere, please! I’ll stay here, I’ll do anything you want, I’ll be loyal, please…” Her voice cracked, trembling. Pathetic. She thought begging made her safe. She thought kneeling was enough. She didn’t realize I was barely listening. I wasn’t really talking to her. I was talking to the universe. To the spiral unraveling inside me. To everything slipping out of my control.