Novel & Cerita Story Till Now

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My brother by blood, Eric Wilson, was having an affair. I found out about it. However, I chose not to tell his wife. Instead, I blackmailed him into buying me three luxury handbags.

Thank you. See you in the next story!

This week is already packed with school tests, so I’m still juggling a lot. But the good news? Updates will start again on Friday or Saturday! 🎉 I honestly can’t wait, I’ve missed writing Ava and Kai’s story so much. Also, the story is approaching its end soon, probably within this month. It’s been such a swoon-filled ride, but like all good things, it has to come to an end. Thank you so much for sticking with me. Your comments, your gems, your support —it means everything. ✨ I appreciate you all deeply, and I’m sorry again for the unexpected silence.

Jordan is home and there is no one on earth who can love me like this girl. Jaycee & Reed's Story up next END OF PART TWO

I rush in. "I know that now." I then proceed to tell him the story about Juno. I repeat the things I told Declan. By the time I got to the end of the story and told him about my inability to shift for years until Alpha Kedar and also a clearer story about my rejection, I was actually struggling to keep my voice from breaking.

At first, I found it funny—how could a grown adult get stuck under a bed? But after gently trying to move, I found that the more I struggled, the tighter I was stuck. My arm was pressed under my body, and I could not use any strength at all. I immediately took out my phone and called Shen Zeyan, but he was in an important high-level project meeting. The call was hung up, and he only sent a short message: In a meeting. Contact you later.

Once upon a time, there lived a kind cople of elders. They had a beautiful love story. They were friends since childhood and stayed by each other side till they became old. Nothing could their them apart. Not even the fact that the woman could not get pregnant. They lived happy, in a small village, covered in snow half the year. There were happy children, enough food every winter and no war, just the calm peace.

I guess only time will tell. THE END

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3