The Last Thing He Told Me Amazon Novels & Stories

As I walked towards my room, I had one final thing to say. “This is the last time you'll ever tell me, 'Food is ready.'”

Then he turned and he was speaking to someone else. The last thing I heard was “she ingested a poison,” and then, my world went silent and I collapsed in his arms. ‎

Low and rough and vibrating with something I’d never heard before. I took a breath. Made a decision that would destroy everything. “They grant last meal requests,” I said. “Last visits with family. Last phone calls.” I met his eyes, held his gaze. “What about last requests that aren’t on the approved list?” His breath caught. “What are you saying?” “I’m saying…” My heart hammered against my ribs. “I’m saying what if I was your last meal?” The phone crackled with the sound of his sharp inhale.

I couldn’t allow that. “I’m incredibly grateful for everything you’ve done for me,” I told him. “Truly. I can’t thank you enough for today. I would still be rotting away in that jail cell if it wasn’t for you.” “I’d never allow that to happen to you,” he said definitely, and I knew he meant it. “I hope you mean that,” I said. “And I hope you can accept what I’m about to say as our last conversation on this matter, because my feelings aren’t going to change.”

I ask, losing my voice towards the ending of the sentence. "They are recording of our session in the last few weeks. He opened up a lot and talked about his past which was already a problem for him to begin with. But he wanted to get better for you, I know he did. He also said that I should tell you he loved you and that he died to fulfil your wish."

He said with a smile on his face but I was struggling to stay awake so we could keep talking but unfortunately I seemed to underestimate myself when it comes to sleep. “Maybe I should hide you away from the hungry eyes of those women..” I mumbled with my eyes closed and he chuckled loudly.. “But I only have eyes for you, dear..” he assured me and this brought a smile to my face.. “I love you..” I mumbled as I slowly got drowned in the never ending abyss of sleep.. “ I love you more..” was the last thing I heard before falling asleep.. ************* “Are you sure you're gonna be okay?” Damian stared at me with a worried expression and I nodded as we stood outside the morgue..

"It seems like I have not made myself clear with you…so this is the last time I am going to tell you that your life is mine and I will do with it whatever I see fit. Are you listening?!" His voice was low and filled with so much authority as he spoke and I found myself crying harder as I meekly nodded like a puppet doll. "I understand!" I cried out, struggling to keep myself standing on one foot as the other one had given up on me. "This is my last warning.” He growled. "Because, when I pull the trigger at you next time, believe me when I say that I won’t miss on purpose like I did tonight."

"Who knows, maybe this is the event that's gonna change my life forever?" I look at him. "You think so?" "Something has to." He shrugs. Famous last words. END OF VOLUME THREE: ENIGMA

' 'No, I have a few weeks before my lease is up, I was just gonna clean up the mess that has no doubt been left and go home. 'I'll help,' I told her. In fact, that was the last thing I ever told her.”

“I’m just drinking coffee.” “Right,” I said, crossing my arms. “Because coffee’s obviously more interesting than me.” He didn’t bite, he just took another sip. I glared at him. “So, you’re just gonna act like last night didn’t happen?” His jaw flexed, but his voice stayed even. “It happened. That’s all.” “That’s all?” I repeated, raising my eyebrows. “Seriously?” “Yes, seriously.” He set the cup down a little too hard. “I told you last night it was the last time and I meant it.”