Somewhere Only We Know Novels & Stories

Somewhere dark and loud where nobody knows who I am. We drink. We dance. We pretend my life isn't falling apart. And for a few hours, it actually works. Until I check my phone at midnight and see another message. Unknown number. **You think you can ignore me? Think again. I know everything. And soon, everyone else will too.** The threat is clear. Whoever this is, they're done playing games. And I'm running out of time to figure out who they are before they destroy everything.

Tired of pretending the holidays didn’t take every insecurity I owned and amplify it by ten. The worst part was that I didn’t even know what I wanted anymore. Not really. Just that I needed space. Somewhere, I wasn’t being watched. Somewhere, I didn’t feel like a progress report. Somewhere I could exist without explanation. I reached for my phone again. I wasn’t planning anything dramatic. This wasn’t a breakdown. This was a browse. A harmless scroll. Completely reasonable behaviour. I opened a travel app. France appeared almost immediately, as if it had been waiting for me to admit something.

A message from an unknown number. My heart beat. Unknown number: “It’s over. I'm coming home. I love you. I broke up. Smelled loud while Sophie kept me and wept. He lived. He came home. And at this moment I knew: No matter what would happen today — we had already won. Because we had.

Near the bottom of the page, he wrote something and then covered it with his hand before I could read it. "What is that?" "Nothing." "You've used that word incorrectly with me before." He moved his hand, reluctantly, and I read it. *Go somewhere nobody knows us.* Not a city, not a country, just the idea of it, the two of us existing somewhere entirely stripped of Ashbourne, of the collection, of Chairman anything, of Tessa Marlowe the Director and Roman Ashbourne the name that opened every door before either of us said a word. Somewhere we'd just be two people.

================= Elara was cleaning the dining room when she received a call from unknown number. She was staring at the unknown number in her phone. Then she answered it. There was a silent for a couple of seconds before she speak. " Hello? Who's this? " She asked softly while waiting for the other line to reply but it didn't. There was no answer. She could only hear someone breathing. " Hello?? May I know who's this? Do you know me? Or you called the wrong number? " She asked but there was no answer. Thinking that it must be Liam, she was about to end the call when the other line speak.

“Where exactly are we going Sena?” “Somewhere only we know.” “Tsk.” I suddenly felt his heavy hand on my shoulder. He’s wrapping his arm around my little shoulders? My heels were 2 inches high so it’s fine. “Do you know a place that we can call ‘somewhere only we know’?” Huh? Wasn’t that impossible? A place that only us could know? “We went there once,” he added. “We’ve been there already?” “Yes?” “W-What place is that? Why didn’t I know that?! Did I sleep there?”

" I'm sorry too for hurting you. But please next time, don't bed different women and just wait till I come back. " " Yes, I will.. I promise. But I can't promise that you will have the chance to leave me again. No. That's not gonna happen again, sweetheart. Even if you beg me to let you go. I will never do that. I will never let you go again. " Anna playfully rolled her eyes and chuckled. Harry smile before he pull her into his embrace. " By the way.. Where are we, Harry? " Anna suddenly asked while looking around. " We are in my private island. "

they all went back to the tent. Miss Esther inform the police but she didn't tell Mrs Diane about Pinky's disappearing. Meanwhile Cindy and Jenny were busy celebrating their victory. "Finally Seth and I had sex.. can you imagine how he ride me..gosh he was hot and sweet"Cindy uttered as she drank some wine. "So what's the next step now?" "The next step is for be to become pregnant so that Immediately we finish school,I will get married to Seth"Cindy said as she laughed so hard. They were gisting and laughing when the door suddenly open and Seth walked in.

“HELLO buddy, I brought something for you!” Pedro excitedly said to Joseff, as he remembered his talk with Austin. “J-Joseff, uhm, o-obviously he’s cold and s-snob to e-everyone. B-Based on some s-stories I h-heard he’s living a-alone and he doesn't l-like h-hanging out w-with a-anyone.” Pedro already figured out what Austin said except the part where he said that Joseff is living alone, but he let him continue.

[JAZ AMANDA POV] It's Saturday night which would be the perfect to go out alone. I ended up in a bar drinking, even if I hated the taste of liquor, just to forget everything bothering my mind for a moment. I even sang a song for Anika but not revealing her in the crowd. Speaking of her, I didn't expect to see her. "Would you mind enlightening me? I don't exactly understand what you are going through.." Her hug seemed to stop the storm that was ravaging my entire being.