Novel & Cerita The End Of Innocence

Always us. THE END

Love and family. THE END

It was the kiss of a woman who had stopped running and finally found a place to grow. The Infinite Bloom Aria looked out the window as the sun began to dip toward the Atlantic. She saw the pier, the town, and her friends. She felt the weight of the silver band on her finger and the warmth of the man beside her. The story that had begun in a boardroom on the 68th floor, fueled by revenge and \bm{Calculated-Malice}, had ended in a flower shop by the sea, fueled by grace and an unshakeable love. The "Innocence" that Ethan had been so addicted to hadn't been destroyed; it had been transformed into wisdom.

She hurriedly removed her chain and put it around the child's neck and after kissing her child one last time she gave the child to Mohan. "Run and don't turn back." Mohan ran from there to save the innocent life in his arms. After sending her baby she turned towards the door and wiping her tears she stood straight to face those monsters. Few minutes later Mohan heard a gunshot. He flinched but seeing an innocent life in his arms he again started running to save the baby. When he was near to cross the Mansion's gate he heard a thundering voice from behind. "STOP RIGHT THERE!" Mohan froze on his feet. Gathering all his courage he turned and saw that one of the killers was shouting on one of th

Not gone. At peace. The End.

That was more than enough. The End

Ok, the session is adjourned until tomorrow in the afternoon, 1 PM I breathed a little lighter than yesterday. As days passed, it became increasingly difficult for her lawyer to prove her innocence. Especially since there were probably many things she hadn't discussed with him and many of them probably took him by surprise. But there was no way back and there never was. Her journey was short and over. Both Rita and I ended up exhausted at home, but we couldn't skip dinner, especially in Rita's situation. And besides, today's victory made us hungry. My love, I sense that we are getting closer to the end. And look, our son agrees too. Give me your hand!

Final Entry* Elma writes in the small notebook she started at 16. `Year 36.` `He is 73. We are 14,600.` `He has nothing. We have everything he tried to take.` `We won by not becoming him.` `The end.` She closes it. --- *AFTERWORD* This was never about him. It was about 2 deaths at 47. And 14,600 lives that came after. Justice was served. The company was saved.

Hello! Thank you very much for reading my book. And I'm very sorry if I suddenly ended my book. I'm having some trouble focusing lately and I have a family problem at the moment so I hope you understand. Thank you so much for reading my book, I appreciate it a lot.❤ And congratulations on reaching the end of the story. I know it's short and things suddenly went too fast but I do hope you were at least satisfied reading this book.❤ Anyways, Happy New Year everyone! I hope you had a good year and this year to be a better year for all of us!

Was this the end for me? ****