The One That Got Away の小説・ストーリー

I let out a bitter laugh. In my last life, I gave her everything, but because I couldn’t give her the kind of passionate, fiery love she craved, she abandoned me. “It’s too late now, Cara,” I said. “No one waits forever. If you come closer again, I’ll call security.” Without looking back, I turned and walked through the doors of Lowe Corporation’s headquarters. … I didn’t see her again after that. The next time I heard her name was three years later.

I gasped, huge, painful gulps of air. I was unable to speak a single word. With the last dregs of my strength, I tightened my grip on my phone. The screen lit up— Greyson was calling. But before I could answer, Eliza laughed and swung her foot again. The phone flew out of reach, clattering across the floor. "Now," she said, her tone sweet and venomous, "witness my marking ceremony right here, Millie. And wish me happiness."

" Lucian seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he just gave a light kiss on my forehead and hurriedly left. Seeing him gradually fading away, I walked to open the fridge that had been ignored all along. The cold air hit my face, and I took out the gift box that had been forgotten for many days and put it on the table. Then I placed the severance decree beside the gift box. Dragging my suitcase out the door, I never looked back. The pack airport was bustling with werewolves. When the plane was taking off and I was about to have a rest, Lucian mindlinked me,

"No, there's no way I'll go back to a cheater. I just miss my parents, that's all." She sighed with relief. "Well, here's something you might find interesting." From Vanessa, I heard about Freddie, now embroiled in a very public scandal back home. He had been caught cheating.

"Tell me, if I were to jump off the roof, would my body look ugly when it hits the ground? But you always said… you don’t like ugly women…" The wind howled through the phone. Shawn hesitated. At that moment, I shook off his hand, got into a taxi, and never looked back. Shawn froze for a split second. Then, as if possessed, he sprinted toward the car.

When an avalanche struck, Cristiano Corleone, the man I grew up with, held my hand tightly. But I chose to let go, giving the last seat on the helicopter to my adopted younger sister, Tania Lanza. And that was because in my previous life, after Cristiano chose to save me, Tania was swallowed by the snowstorm, forever lost in the mountains. He acted like he didn't mind marrying me and making me Donna, but then he gave me the silent treatment for 20 years. "If it weren't for you, Tania would never have died." Because of that, I ended up dying from depression. Now, given a second chance at life, I decisively chose to let them be together. Just as I was on the verge of death, Cesare Marte

It always fails me when it matters most. By the time I finally reached the table, thirty-nine cards were gone. Only one was left. It was black as night. In blood-red Gothic script, it read: [30F - The Prince's Suite]

Though it didn't work for Ghino, Maureen's startled expression proved to me the other way around. "You're in his office, Maureen," I said. "Dylan's office. So, I'll count you from one to ten. Either voluntarily leave this place or you'll go to jail with me. Which is which, huh? I am no longer the weak and understanding person you kept on deceiving, Maureen. One... Two... Three... Four...," Then I lifted the landline on my desk. "Five..." The counting stopped at five when Maureen evacuated the office at the speed of light and never returned. She even forgot to bring her limited edition shoes and purse on the floor when she ran away as though an alpha wolf was chasing her.

let's get us some fruit to eat first. "Get up aunty Franca your leg Is injured I will walk by myself". Niyola retorted ********* after searching for hours with no trace. the hitman brought out his cell phone and dial a number "Sir we lose track on the girl". the hired assassin called Jones "what! what do you mean you lose track on the girl? are you kidding me?!. we had all this planned out. how could something go wrong?" " sir we had everything on check but the lady with one hand took the little girl away, my men went after her but we lost track....

The one that followed her outside the boutique. The one that had vanished. The one Evelyn’s inside man had used. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Inside the SUV: a shadowed driver. The passenger window rolled down. A voice — distorted, synthetic. “You’ve come far, but not far enough. One final move. One final price”. Then the SUV peeled away. Damon grabbed his side. “They’re giving us one last game”. Juliette looked at him, eyes blazing. “Then let’s win.”