The Good Left Undone: A Novel Novels & Stories

I made sure they knew Bennett and I were no longer an item. Those crafty devils wasted no time hounding Bennett and Rosie for every penny. Buried in debt, they were stuck in a cycle of endless borrowing. They even sold Bennett's family home, yet it was still not enough. They vanished to some other city. Me? I got fed up with Wade's relentless pursuit and decided to take a chance on myself. On our wedding day, Wade laid all his cards on the table. He even purged his phone of all female contacts—a clean slate for our new beginning.

That was when my phone buzzed with an email. I opened it to find a photo of the endless ocean, its blues merging with the sky. There it was, Wynnie's goodbye note. [Kelvin, if you're reading this, I'm probably gone. I've often pondered the cruel jokes of fate. You gave me your whole heart, but I was blind to my own. Now that I've hurt you enough to drive you away, I realize I can't bear a life without you. You might laugh at my words now.

" As she talked, old memories cracked open—like boxes I'd sealed years ago. Eighteen-year-old Nina looked at me like I was her entire universe. The Nina I knew at thirty? Her words cut like ice. I dropped my gaze and exhaled. "People change." "Then tell me—how exactly do I hurt him in the future?" I froze. Fingers stiff. My brain flipped through scenes like a glitching movie reel. Too many. I didn't even know where to start. Then my phone rang again. I picked up, and someone on the other end was already spiraling. "Mr. Lambert, our department had a team night at a bar in East Avendale. Ms. Reid drank too much. Can you come get her? Oh—and your kid's here too."

FORBIDDEN FLAMES 2 ARIA’S POV The text from Serena arrives just as I flip the café sign to CLOSED, the soft click of the lock echoing in the empty space. My hands still tremble from the day, every customer interaction felt like a distraction from the memory of her mouth on mine yesterday, her fingers teasing me to the edge in the storage closet before pulling back with that wicked smile. "Not yet," she whispered. "We savor the sin." The words have haunted me all shift, making my panties soaked, my nipples hard against my bra, every brush of fabric a reminder.

Dear Reader, My editor and the people of GoodNovel haven't resonded to a single email or checked my edits in over 2 months now. They own Middle Land but they haven't been forthcoming about anything else. They refused to acknowledge my completed work that was up for competition: Talk Dirty to Me. They said this book would sign as exclusive and it's non-exclusive, so I don't get the benefits of being a writer from this story. I'm writing it because of my sheer love of reading and writing romance novels.

He looked at me, “Inside this building, you’ll see people and you’ll have many questions, Cassie. I won’t answer them until we get to our private room. If you have questions, keep them. Stay silent if you can’t handle what you’re about to see.” As we entered the building, an air of enigma surrounded me. The atmosphere shifted, and I found myself in a place that seemed out of the ordinary. The lighting was subdued. It was bright enough to cast intriguing shadows across the room. I could hear low murmurs and hushed conversations. Jake guided me through the labyrinthine interior and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of thrill mixed with trepidation. This was no ordinary building; it was a haven

Pleasant, correct, and perfect. *** Tamara Green knew where Elizabeth was and knew all about the plan she and her husband created, faking a disappearance to blame the last person to see Miss Cord alive: Leonel Vos. But Tamara had her own ideas. She thought her husband wasn't tough enough to make things perfect and that, despite gaining ground in more forbidden places and bigger businesses, he was losing personal strength, as well as his self-coordination and mettle. She was sure he would, this time, mess things up and weaken, and she would not miss the opportunity to give the push for grace.

On the day Evan Carter was supposed to meet my adoptive parents, his phone was turned off all day. As my future husband, he had confidently promised me the night before that he would win my parents over. Yet even after the server had refilled our glasses for the sixth time, I still couldn’t reach him. A few hours later, I came across a post from Evan’s assistant, Maya Collins. In the photos, Evan was sitting on her family’s couch with bags of expensive gifts around him, keeping her parents company. The caption read: “My family has been pressuring me to get married nonstop. Thank you to my amazing boss for stepping in and pretending to be my boyfriend so I could get through this!” Evan

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