Novel & Cerita Ten Years Late

My phone beeped, and it was a message from Charles. He also bought me this phone. He mentioned it was a promotion where he would get another phone for free after purchasing one., and since he didn't need the extra one, he handed it over to me. I certainly didn’t believe his nonsense. "I'm at the hospital," I replied to him. After about half an hour, harles ran towards me in a basketball jersey. "What did the doctor say?" I lowered my head, deliberately looking disappointed. I saw his eyes darken, but then he pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, Jennifer. I'll be with you all the way..."

“Mom, are you going to give Nico and i a baby sister or baby brother?” Nina asked, her eyes wide with excitement. Leonardo set down the pancakes. “Do you want to go get it checked out later?” Lucia’s heart skipped a beat. Her period was indeed a few days late. In their six years of marriage, she had never thought about having a baby of her own. After all, the two kids had only just grown independent. She was finally getting a little breathing room.

‘Can he tell Keller about Adair, no, never’. After eight past ten minutes Gatlin drives to Keller’s company, the mighty Gasper’s group. Gatlin knows Keller is late person so he also didn’t bother to come on time, this began to be his habit in the case of Keller, he had seen her being late for almost ten years. After reaching there was no shadow of Keller in lobby so Gatlin called to ask how much time “just ten minutes more” Keller received Gatlin’s call and hung up after the only sentence not giving Gatlin time to speak.

It was a quiet meadow with saplings underneath the shield of bigger trees. It was the place we buried our time capsule ten years ago. We had made a vow to return ten years later to look back at our fond wishes. However, this meadow had turned into his last clue to find me. As for the letters and promises we buried under that tree, those seemed like some naive joke we had played when we were young. Brandon drove to that meadow. Memories from ten years ago flashed before his eyes. Our young faces were flushed with embarrassment. In those days, a ten-year promise was a huge thing to us. We had never thought of betrayal.

On the third day of our captivity in the abandoned cannery, Adrian finally found me with his private security team. I clutched five-year-old Leah in my arms and stumbled toward the light. My coat had long since been torn to shreds, the soles of my feet were mangled by broken glass, and Leah curled against my chest, burning up with fever. Vera looked relieved to see me alive, but then suddenly turned and walked toward the kidnappers. "Vera, come back!" My voice was already hoarse from screaming. "They won't keep their word even after they get the money. Leah still has a fever. We need to call the police and get her to a hospital!" Adrian wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice almos

It was normal for him to receive an invitation. When I did not see him at the start of the wedding, I had actually felt relieved. I had not expected him to come after all. "I've been dealing with some things lately, so I came late. "I wanted to find you, but Lucas and Zoe wouldn't tell me where you were. I went to your company, and they said you had quit. "So I figured... if I came today, I'd definitely see you." He took out a ring box and opened it before dropping to one knee.

Just before slipping into unconsciousness, he mumbled through chattering teeth: “Just… a little longer… once Dad forgives me… I’ll wake mom up…” Two hours passed. While Kane was working in his study, he finally remembered his son and casually called for the servant. “How long has it been? Has Lucas admitted his mistake yet?” The servant’s face was grave, voice cautious: “Alpha Kane… it’s been two hours. The young pup has already passed out in the snow…” “What?!” Kane’s expression changed instantly. The pen in his hand clattered to the floor.

Now, they only bore the marks of holding a pen. I could barely even remember that I'd once been so alive as well. The past ten years had changed me after all. Just like how my skin had turned pale, the calm composure I'd learned when grappling with life and death had carved itself into my bones. At the end of the day, I was human, not a machine. I couldn't just delete ten years of memories on command. Luckily, after all my wandering, I'd finally come back to where I started. I dialed the internal line. "Knox, let's get married."

Pulling out a document from his bag, he tossed it onto the table and began, "Jovana, come out. I'm not in the mood to argue. It's been three years—you should know better by now. "Caden is about to start school, and Tiana needs a house nearby. Sign this property transfer agreement, and I'll take you and Stella home right away." Seconds ticked by, but the silence in the room remained. No one came out to respond. Andrew's patience was running thin. "Jovana, my patience has its limits—" Before he could finish, my five-year-old daughter, Stella Lorne, emerged from the overgrown weeds. Her clothes were tattered, and she was covered in dirt from head to toe. A homeless man stood beside her, holding

And for a while, it worked. Jayden popped in mid-afternoon, tossing a folder on my desk. “The company's 10th anniversary is in two weeks,” he said, “we need to finalize the details.” I nodded, flipping through it but barely seeing a word. Jayden leaned on the edge of my desk, watching me too closely. “You good?” I paused. “Yes. I'm good.” I'm sure Jayden didn't buy it, but he didn't push either. He gave me one last look before walking out, muttering something about me needing sleep.