The Right Move Mga Nobela at Kwento

But to move— together. In the same direction.

“You’re the right person.” To Be Continued—

No one moves. "Now."

************************* The time is always right To do what is right.

This is the only right solution. ------------------------------------------------------------------------

Why does he move like someone I knew? //WyByCa

On day ten of our cold war, Barry posted a pic—him and Lyla, locked in a kiss. His 'one true love.' I sent in my study abroad application without a word. At our grad party, he strolled in with Lyla, fingers laced with hers, looking at her with all his affection. A friend hesitated. "But what about Amelia? She loves you. You guys are getting married." Barry smirked. "She was just a stand-in. Now that Lyla's back, my fiancée should change too." So I slipped off the ring, handed it over, and disappeared. And he lost it. Tore through everything trying to find me. Years later, he finally did. Saw me with my husband, picking out baby supplies. His eyes went red. "Amelia, come back

I disagreed with his words. "I know Stanley right from when he was tender. His mind operates like a clock. It waits a whole sixty seconds to take another step. He has to be certain that the steps he's taking are the right ones. I have to find a way to kill him before he makes another step. His next move could be the divine move." I explained my past in relation to the present and the future. "What's a divine move?" Collins inquired. "A divine move is a move that your opponent makes that cannot be countered; once that move is made, everyone's dead." Cage heaved a deep sigh with a look that conveyed the weight of my words.

I wanted him to pay for his sins. Present Day Eva watched me, her expression unreadable. “So now that I am useless to you, what are you going to do?” she asked, her voice laced with bitterness. I smirked. “You might not be useful to me anymore, but someone else is.” Eva’s brows furrowed. “Who?” I leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms. “The person who turned Mr. Right into Mr. Wrong.” Eva’s eyes darkened with intrigue. “Who?”

“Let’s move.” Then everything goes black.