The Good Left Undone: A Novel Novels & Stories

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I would love to know what you love about this book. My new book, "The Don's Runaway Bride," will be live soon on the Goodnovel app. Meanwhile, here is a sneak peek of a few chapters of the book. . . The Don's Runaway Bride . Today is the worst day of my life! Maybe I should rephrase that. Today is one of the worst days of my life. Because I’m very certain that with my present predicament, there will be days worse than this.

Now, I just had to wait for the trial to start and I would get back double for all the trouble I had been through. When I got home to pack up, I found my stuff dumped by the stairs like garbage. My favorite mug with a picture of Ruby and me, once a treasure, was in pieces. The two of us, once inseparable, were tossed aside. I barely glanced at it and went inside. There were Ruby and Wilson, hand in hand, acting like lovebirds, chatting about the house. "Ruby, you're giving me this house for my game room. What if Liam's not cool with it?" Wilson asked.

Alisa pov “Alisa Moretti needs the firm’s full resources,” Kael said, voice clipped. “Divorce from Jeff Moretti. High-conflict. Financials, restaurant ownership, pack politics. I want it airtight. You’ll be lead counsel. I’ll consult you.” Blackwood’s eyebrows rose a fraction, but he nodded. “Understood. Mrs. Moretti, if you’ll come with me, we can start the intake—”

Even memories had been rewritten. Someone hadn't merely hidden the truth. They had rewritten it. Alessia suddenly remembered the diary. She quickly flipped through Antonio's handwritten pages. Near the middle, she found a folded sheet hidden between two entries. She unfolded it carefully. It wasn't a diary page. It was a sketch. An architectural drawing. Grand Hotel Vittoria. Specifically... its underground foundations. Lorenzo immediately recognized the markings. "These tunnels..." He looked closer. "...they don't exist on the official plans."

Then, he returned to his paperwork, as if nothing happened. That momentary hesitation was all I needed to confirm that he was cheating on me. My hand was unnaturally steady as I held the coffee mug, yet my fingertips had gone white from the pressure. When Vincenzo went down to the basement armory to inspect the weapons, I unlocked his phone using the password I'd obtained with my hacking skills. From the encrypted number, I found the woman in a hidden social media app. Her profile picture is a photo of her taken by the Seranian seaside, with cascading curls framing her sweet, smiling face.

Then he went back to his workbook and wrote numbers like they were the only language that never lied. I picked up my phone and texted counsel one line: GoodNovel received a forged deletion request with an attached ‘Proof’ file. They preserved it. Expect it. Counsel replied in seconds: Good. That’s our next hook. I stared at the word hook and felt something in me harden into the shape of a plan. Home beat was over. Now the strike would land. — End Chapter 31

“These novels from GoodNovel keep me sane from everything going on. And the stories on that site are really interesting. From page one, you wouldn’t even realize when you’ve reached page one hundred.” I shook my head helplessly. “How do you even get the books delivered?” “I subscribed to their membership. Every month, they send a delivery guy to bring one novel from my library.” “So what are you reading?” “Someone recommended this novel to me, ‘Bound to the Mafia’. And I kid you not, from page one, I’ve been hooked. I think you should read it too… you remind me of one of the characters.” “Mom! You know I don’t have time to read novels.”

Because he felt pressured that I had outperformed him at work? And that pressure led him to fall for Katy, so he stopped caring about me? What a painfully absurd excuse. But wrong was still wrong. If mistakes could be so easily undone, then what did the past three years of my life mean? The moment I boarded that plane, everything between us had already ended. “There’s no need to say anything more,” I said quietly. “What’s done is done. We can’t go back to what we were. “Mr. Rutgers… we’re done here.”