Summary Of If He Had Been With Me 소설 & 이야기

Meeting him changed everything. The bumpy road that Nelle recommended I take was turning out to be the best ride ever. I was never letting him go. I hoped he was ready for me to stick to him like glue. He was stuck with me. He could run, but I had already proven I would find him. He was mine.

“I should have to ask you to do this. I should have been able to figure it all out and we should have come to this.” I thought about it and then pulled my hands out of his, making him turn back to face me with a silent desolation on his face. I wrapped my arms around him and leaned against his shoulder. “If none of this had ever happened…I don’t think we would have ever met. You would have met your Lycan mate, probably years ago, and I would have ended up dead.” I confessed. “That isn’t true.” He tried to argue, but I just laughed.

If Diego didn't take her, then he's the only person who would. "I will search briefly" I said, turned and moved towards the cabinet. My eyes searching left and right for any sign of her, for her scent or just..... anything fucking familiar. But she isn't here. Not even a faint scent of her lingering in the air. I wanted to turn back, but just as I turned, something heavy came crashing on my head. The red liquor drenching my whole body. Fuck! Haynes Chadwick, this bastard. I should have known better than to trust him and turn my back to him.

“A drink…” Even though I was still very weak, I managed to say it. I let him help me, and seeing how caring he was made me feel happy. If he had never found me after I ran away, then maybe I would never have been able to experience something like this. Would it be too much if I still wanted to stay with this man forever? As I held his hand, I truly wanted to be happy together with him.

A chapter I was ready to embrace, with him by my side. ********

I'd thought he was playing with my feelings again, and I'd left feeling so hurt and betrayed. What if I'd stayed just one more minute after seeing him with Hillary? Would the two of us be together now? No. I shook my head firmly, trying to clear away those dangerous thoughts. I was with Stefano now. There was no point thinking about what could've been. What mattered was that Stefano loved me, and I knew he was going to make me happy. So what the hell was this tightness in my chest?

His heart beat steady beneath my ear. For the first time in weeks, I stopped fighting the ache. Because even if the god was inside him. Even if fate had already written us into tragedy, I was still his. And he was still mine.

Provocative underneath. "I owe it all to my wonderful mate. Without her medicine, I'd never have gotten back on my feet." Callum looked at me. Gratitude and affection mixed in his eyes. My heart skipped. Even knowing it was an act, I felt my pulse quicken. He could fake that look so convincingly. In my past life, Hadley wouldn't even spare me a single glance, and I'd still trailed after him like a fool. Hadley's face had gone dangerously dark. His eyes were vicious. He ground out each word.

he wore for the world completely shattered. ​"Ninety-nine point nine percent," he whispered, his voice a ghost of itself. "I knew it the moment I saw him in that hallway. I knew it every time I looked at his stubborn jaw. But seeing it on paper... seeing the clinical proof..." He let out a dry, ragged laugh. "It makes the last five years feel like a heavy crime I can never serve enough time for. I spent half a decade hating you for 'leaving,' while you were carrying the only thing that actually mattered."

I ran and I ran and I ran until he finally caught up with me. Was this Hell? Henry was just announced as my mate and I was his. Let the suffering commence.