She Would Never Know Ending นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Holding her, feeling our future stir, I knew we had everything...and I’d never let it go." THE END

Who knew she could end up having a family with the gangster that kidnapped her and turned her into a sub, sounds absurd but she loves it that way. Guess her story also has a happy ending and she can say they all lived happily ever after. Although they will keep having battles to fight, together, they are strong and will always overcome every battle. Ninety days turned into forever. THE END.

“ But never mind, the plan was never to kill her anyway.” She then turned to look at the witch hunter and tilted her head, “ Shall I kill this one?” However just as she was thinking about this, sounds of footsteps echoed from behind as she turned and looked at the young witch hunter who was heading her way and muttered. “ Never mind, the show is about to end.” With that, she too vanished in the air as a painful shout echoed in the clearing. ….

I would never trade this feeling for anything. THE END.

Who knows what we'll run into? The End

That is the promise I will never forget. THE END

It was as if she understood what was going on. THE END

I ask. She looks at me and gives me a half smile, somehow that was supposed to answer the question. “Well, your leg is wounded but you’ll be able to walk in an hour.” “I believe thanks is in order. But why were you sobbing?” I reply. She gives me another half-smile and tells me she has to get more supplies. ”Wait!” I call out to her. “I don’t know your name. So I can thank you properly” I say. She smiles again at me, but this time it’s a full smile. “Livillia Lepida, Bright Tigers Medicae.” “Thank you again Medicae Livilla”I reply “Don’t thank me just yet, this war is Eternal after all.” she says as she turns away “Oh yes, and welcome to the Northern Border.” A cold wind blew by, letting her

“Don’t leave me, Charles… I promise you that I’ll take good care of myself and be cured… “Please don’t leave me. I’ll be good in the future... I can be cured. I’ll try my best to be normal. Don’t break up with me, okay…?” Right before she lost consciousness, I tried to break free from her grip. She saw me leave with a cold and determined expression. It was the same expression she was showing my mother in the present. My mother’s voice was destroyed. She could only bow and move her hands stiffly to communicate with Sylvia through sign language.