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I could feel my life slipping away. It was much worse at night, as the young girl would stand by my bed and stare at me. Initially, there was only one girl. But over time, more and more of them began to appear. Now, they nearly filled the entire room. Every night, they'd stare fixedly at me as if they wanted to tear me apart. I began to have trouble sleeping, and my hair started to fall out in clumps as a result. But despite everything, I still kept up my act as Noah Langston.

They tagged along with him every day to pick me up after school. On weekends, we were inseparable. When it came time for me to take the SAT, they took turns tutoring me just so I could get into the same university as them. They even cut off every guy who tried to get close to me under the guise of “helping me improve my grades.” As we got older, Leo and Max built lives of their own. Leo became a race car driver, while Max became a successful actuary. Even with their busy careers, whenever they had time off, they would still take me out to play baseball.

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

The company didn't go public on time, and he didn't know when he would get back the money he had invested. Life became tight for him. Yet, Vanessa decided to break up with him during this low point in his life. Quintus couldn't accept it. "I gave up my wife and child for you, and now you want to break up with me?" Vanessa coldly responded, "Everything you did was your own choice. What does it have to do with me? You told me to follow you for a better life, but now you're a sinking ship. Why should I stick around?"

“She’s a problem. And problems can be removed.” Celeste poured herself tea in the mansion’s lounge, scrolling idly through another headline. She couldn’t help it; the whole circus amused her. The public saw what they wanted to see. Darren as the brooding businessman, herself as the mysterious woman who could save him. A ready-made fairytale. “They’re not entirely wrong, are they?” Onaara’s voice came from the doorway, sharp as steel. Celeste arched her brow. “Oh, don’t start.”

"If you're not doing anything, don't waste time here. There are plenty of people in the world you can help. Don't waste it on me." I placed my hand over the lens. The screen went black. … [In the Next Life — Oct. 11, 2023, 9:32 AM — I Don't Need Anyone's Pity] "You're Hailey Cooper, Ben Cooper's sister, right?" I was sweeping the back kitchen of a café. I frowned when I heard the voice. "You again?" His voice came from behind the camera. "People online are saying you betrayed your family, but they don't know you have cancer. I want to film a documentary series about you. Is that okay?"

My Lifelong Crush Claire has always had a crush on Rawls. She always thought he was handsome but never looked at him like anything other than her best friend’s dad. That changed when she turned sixteen years old. He did not have the dad bod and did not (at least most of the time) make the corny dad jokes. He worked out all of the time, so he was in good shape. He was also so handsome, with some gray at the temples in his black hair. She always wondered why he never got remarried. After his wife, Fiona, died he spent his time raising Evie. He has not been celibate for the last nineteen years. He had his share of women over the years. There were not many weekends that he slept alone.

All of his behind-the-scenes dealings, from extramarital affairs to some other shady shit on the job, had been dug up and broadcasted to all and sundry by Pop, who then turned his sights on anyone else involved; it was a bloodbath without shedding any blood and Levi has been having a ball with it all. Life, for all intents and purposes, has been plodding along. Right now, the twins are filling out college applications, and I can't help but wonder if Gianna has continued her education somewhere. After almost two years (I know the day the month the hour almost to the second, but I'm not going there), you'd think thoughts of her would dwindle, but they haven't, not even a little bit. I still lo

How is it that Gia is now the one on top? It should be me living in his house, me he should be protecting so fiercely. Tears burnt the cuts and scrapes on my face as my heart broke. I don’t want to go back to being that sad little nobody looking in from the outside at the cool kids. I didn’t do all this for her to win in the end. Life can’t be this unfair. She’d been born with a silver spoon in her mouth while I went hungry many a night before we came here.

" I caught the bewildered looks from the Harris family as I fished out my new ID from my pocket. "Whitney Shaw?" James uttered the name he saw. "You've changed your name?" "Exactly. I'm not Emma. I'm Whitney. Five years back, I got into a car crash. When I came to, I was trapped in Emma's body." "I watched her suffer at your hands, especially yours," I added, glaring at Chester with an icy stare. "You're the nastiest kid I've ever met." Chester flinched. I did not care to comfort him and pressed on. "For two years, I endured. Then one day, Emma whispered to me, 'Whitney, I can't take it anymore. Take over for me, will you? Look after them for three years?'