Tal Vez En Otra Vida Novels & Stories

Before I left, I looked back at Zachary and said, "Zachary, give me your answer by 5 p.m. tomorrow." The door shut behind me. The thick carpet in the hallway swallowed the sound of my footsteps. Just then, my phone buzzed. Yara had sent a WhatsApp message. 'You think you've won? Estelle, Zachary can't leave me. I'm the mother of his son, and will be the mother to his second child. Meanwhile, you have nothing!' I stared at the message without replying. I simply switched my phone to silent, stepped into the elevator, and drove to the riverside.

“Max, I’m warning you again, Mia is my wife now. She’s not going anywhere with either of you. And I’ll be damned if I let her suffer again because of your obsession with another woman.” Then, Benedict took Mia’s hand and lifted it. He wanted them to see how his fingers tightly interlocked with hers. Leo’s eyes were brimming with tears. His voice was strained and hoarse as he said, “What we feel for Ella was just a friend’s affection, that’s all. She might come from money, but her father never loved her. He’s got several illegitimate kids out there. If we hadn’t been there for her, she wouldn’t have made it this far.”

It was so intriguing. Sounds, whispering voices of a language I don't understand clouded my head. It felt magnetic, like it was telling me I'm close, close to something. I don't know but I ended up doing one thing. I grab the book and that's when a memory came to me, a female voice I've never heard before. "mi vida,mi destino,suerte y sabiduría.Me los bendiga se todos para que" (my life, my destiny, fate and wisdom. I bless it all to you) it kept ringing in my ears with the same sound of a bell.

“I need to talk to you,” Shea said as soon as Brooklyn entered the apartment. Brooklyn stopped in the doorway and looked at her roommate. “Why do I feel like I’m in the middle of deja vu?” she asked. “What?” Shea asked with a confused look on her face. Shaking her head, Brooklyn said, “Nevermind. I’m just talking to myself. Let me get my shoes off, and I’ll be right over.” Shea nodded and waited for Brooklyn to sit next to her before saying, “I think I made a date with the DJ from Steel Gaze!”

Just a while ago, I was dying of thinking Albert might be gone. Thinking of him not being in my life is worst than my former timeline. If I woke up now, and I would go back to my old life as the 55-year-old woman, I would hold this moment in my memory until the very end of my breathing.

- how it ends - she left me, goes away because of someone I didn't expect that she could love his type in someday - God, but you need to go forward - how? - it's a short life, do your best to dye happy, you have only one chance to do it - I can't live anymore without her - but you'll find another one, don't you have any friends? - I don't have anyone, my life's so empty I was shocked, he was so lost, more than I can imagine.

The wind blew gently caressing our face with the warmth of the late afternoon breeze, a familiar fragrance enters my nostrils it’s been six years since then I haven't heard anything from her but her billion dollar company remains the same and became even more powerful Lu took over it that's what I know after I flew back home to make my dreams come true. "Don't worry, my gramps told me that when two people did not end up together in this timeline, another life will be granted for them," She gave me her toothy grin. "Maybe in some other lifetimes, you will meet her again," I hope so darling, I will be waiting for her, again. **********

"Well, congratulations on your new beginning." My tears came pouring down harder. She had no clue I'd already died once and was given a second chance at life. This time, I was determined to live it better.

"Esperare hasta que recuerdes a la Leticia con la que te casaste (I will wait until you remember the Leticia you married.)" She succumbed to living a good life and a good wife. Gone with the life of Amaya, that woman is all in the past, in this life, she is Leticia and God blessed her first reincarnation. "Buenas noches mi amor (Good night, my love.)" The pieces of their heart that had been struggling to answer the mystery of life became so quiet when they cuddled with each other. It was as if they had found peace. But...Estefan was caught up in a dream where he saw Amaya trying to kill him again, gasping for air to breathe was his first response.

Several minutes later the two of them ended up wrapped together beneath blankets in the living room surrounded by candles again because apparently the universe deeply enjoyed forcing emotional intimacy onto them repeatedly. Rain moved softly beyond the giant dark windows while waves crashed faintly below the cliffs. Quiet. Beautiful. Elena rested her head lazily against Adrian’s shoulder while he absentmindedly traced circles against her wrist. Neither spoke for a while. Then suddenly Elena whispered: “Do you think we would’ve found each other anyway?” God. Adrian looked down slightly. “What do you mean?” “In another life.” “Different circumstances.” Silence settled softly around them. Not a