Something In The Rain Ending Novels & Stories

And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

He stood up and took the dish from me. At the same time, he lowered his voice so only the two of us could hear. “Bastard. Haven’t you always been trying to block my way into the Translation Institute? Fine then. I’ll steal Wynnie from right under your nose. That’s only fair!” The next second, the plate slipped from his hands and shattered on the floor. Most of the hot sauce splashed onto me, yet he screamed as though he was badly burned.

"But that's sudden. We just got into a partnership. You're just going to throw it away?" I pulled her fingers off me and stepped away. "It's in its final phase. My partner can handle the rest. I have another project to handle." My stepping away hurt her heart. She stared at me, dazed. Lauren extended her trembling hand, and it hung in midair. Her instincts told her I was not coming back, but she asked, "When are you coming home?" I shook my head and put on a smile. "Never." Sorrow crept onto her face. She stared at me in disbelief. She kept trying to grab me, but I kept moving back, so she stopped. Like an abandoned puppy, she did not have the courage to move forward to someone who had just

Suddenly, a fat hand extended over. “Hey, come and have a drink with me.” The overweight man dragged me toward the washroom. Just as I was about to be dragged into the washroom, Jeremy, who was focused on finding Bailey, finally realized what was happening to me. His eyes were bloodshot as he punched the pervert. He did not stop until the pervert was covered in blood. Jeremy then hugged me with his trembling hands. “Don’t worry, I’m here. It’s fine now.” I grabbed his arms, and it was as if I had been transported back in time to that rainy night seven years ago.

'' I got up from the chair and started to look for the exit of this fucking looking labyrinth mansion. ''Do you want me to show you where the exit is?'' Aaron says with a sarcastic voice. I turn and glare at him, tears still running down my cheeks. As soon as Aaron saw my face, regret formed on his face. I got out of the kitchen, and I could hear Aiden calling my name. I didn't care. I just wanted to get out of this house, but suddenly I felt dizzy and everything was spinning. And after a second, everything went black.

I still remembered that once, due to the hurricane, the trains had stopped operating, and the traffic jam was really bad. I braced the storm and ran over. I was covered in dirty water from head to toe when I reached the office. Seraphina was holding onto Aidan’s arm as they walked out of the office. When she saw the dry-cleaned blazer, her eyes lit up. “Liora, thank you so much! “Once this blazer turns into dog clothing, Susan will look beautiful in it.”

I lay there in his arms, his cum still leaking down my thighs, the rain drumming steadily outside. The festival was long over. The lights were gone. But the real storm had just begun — and the next sound in the dark might be the one that shatters our world completely

This is the point of your life where everyone and I mean every single person you know becomes a suspect" I felt a lot of emotions unwinding within me, the prominent being rage. I was fucking pissed at the game the universe was playing and I made up my mind to put this game to an end once and for all. "Is that all?" "Yes. If you need anything you can reach out to us, I'll be in Ohio for the next week. Good luck" she patted my shoulder and walked out of the room to the balcony.

Pillows. Everything I'd left behind, getting yeeted like trash. A whole vibe: 'Thanks for playing, don't come back.' Then came the grand finale—our wedding photo. There I was, standing all stiff next to Calvin, smiling like I didn't know better. That girl? Total stranger now. The frame hit the ground and shattered—glass everywhere. I took a breath, stepped right over the mess, and kept walking. Last night's rain had passed. So had mine. ***

“And I’d take it again, if it brought me here.” Her laughter fades into a smile, her hand resting over my heart. “So… what now, Mr. Hale?” “Now?” I echo, brushing a kiss across her forehead. “Now we live. Loudly. Messily. Together.” She hums. “You’re so dramatic.” “Only for you, firecracker.” Outside, the rain begins again soft, steady, familiar. But this time, it doesn’t bring sorrow. It sounds like home. The End.