Novel & Cerita The Last Thing He Told Me Book 2

I was going to die with an unfinished story. The last thing I saw was Theo beside me, fading away just like everything else.

I just followed quietly behind him, obedient and unnoticed. And love left unanswered for too long... Eventually fades. Let the past stay buried. *** Epilogue I Johan's POV I didn't hear about her until two months later. Shawn finally reached out. And the news wrecked me. She was gone. Even at the end, she still wouldn't see me. I was lost. Like I'd spent my whole life charging ahead, only to realize I had no direction left. No reason to keep moving. She always said I didn't love her.

he continued. “Just one more chapter.” I stated while carefully reading every word of every sentence. I heard him growned and went in front of me, just standing waiting for me to look at him. Minutes pass and he's still standing in front of me. And finally, I gave my attention to him. His eyes are sleepy and his smile turned upside down. “ What?” I asked innocently. “The last time you told me that you'll only read a chapter, you ended up finishing the book.”

Again, I'm sorry that I skipped saying goodnight and goodbye to you, dear reader, at the end of this story's first part. I felt that it would create a more memorable reason for you to come back. So here you are and I'm glad... As The Storyteller of the Supernatural Spa, I bid you welcome and hope that you will love the second part of this story... Enjoy! ++++++++ The last thing I remembered hearing was the sound of people getting into a fight outside the room. My eyelids were already pretty heavy at the time, so I didn’t bother to investigate what it was about.

We will send the demons back to where they belong, but first we will make them live in the torture we create for them. *** This is the end 😭 but there is more in Book 2, My Devil's side, which is seven years in the future and is the last and final book to this story. I will load it in this book as the next chapter so it all together. Thank you for taking this journey with my characters and I hope you enjoyed. I love all the comments and gems. I truly appreciate the support. I hope to see you in my next book 😚

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

he said, "this is probably the last time we'll ever think about him. The story's done. The book is closed. All that's left is the living." I looked out our window, at the quiet, dark shape of our own bluff, the solid, un-glass house rooted firmly in its stable, un-cantilevered ground. "I know," I said, and for the first time, the knowledge was a relief, not a loss. "All that's left is the living." And it was enough. More than enough. It was everything.

“When was the last time you spoke to me? When was the last time you saw me?” A beat. “You have no idea who I am.” Silence. Then, slowly, he straightened his jacket. He gathered his file from the table, putting the papers together with controlled movements. He wasn’t winning this And he knew it. “This conversation isn’t over,” he said. “It is,” I replied immediately. He paused at that. Then glanced at me one last time. “You will hear from me again,” he said. A promise. Not a warning. A promise.

I need more, I need someone who will move mountains to be with me and I know I will never move on with him in my life, never get from him what my soul needs. He says nothing, just lets me walk to my room, close the door, and shut him out. Silently. I know this will be the last time I see him. I’ll get up early and go. He won’t stick around to see or even try to stop me either. He has a girlfriend to win back and I am just a thorn in that relationship that has no place in his life anymore. End of Book One – Book Two follows on.