The Smile Has Left Novels & Stories

Zack asked, confusing Riley. "What?" She asked curiously, thinking Zack was with her. "That smile is different from his usual fake smiles. That smile is just like the one he used to have 10 years ago. He lost his smile for over 10 years, now that he finally found a reason to smile again, you should be happy for him rather than being jealous. After all, Harris was never yours." Zack advised before standing up with the documents in his hand to carry out Harris' order. "He is not the only one that lost his smile. I did too and so did you so don't act like it's all about him!" Riley yelled and attempted to leave the office but Zack pulled her back.

“I thought you guys were brilliant. What a way to shoot down a guy's expectations.” For a moment Smile held his gaze. Then his greed got the better of him. “We can change him for the better in two weeks.” “That is expected.” He said as if it was nothing and sipped his coffee after tormenting a poor soul. Sleepy, who was sensing a distressing smell from Smile, decided to back down and wait patiently for the negotiation to be done. “What about the harbors? All the paths were blocked after the death declaration.” Hisoka rolled his eyes. How stupid can his brother be?

While everyone jeered and demanded that I apologize to Jessica, I calmly straightened my clothes and fixed my hair. I made a solemn announcement in front of them. Word by word, I declared, "From this moment on, I will no longer work as a forensic pathologist." The moment I finished speaking, both the people present and the viewers in the livestream started applauding. They were delighted that I was finally leaving. "Good, at least you know your place. Get out of here already!"

Especially when he is the reason for the loss of that hope. The man sitting next to him also opens the lock of his tongue for him, “Hm, Sir came here on your wish and we hope that his presence here would have been successful?” Despite not wanting to, they had to answer, “Yes, we are very happy that Sir came here after taking out time and spent some time with us.” They smiled at the men even though there was nothing like smiling when they were ready to leave. Responding with happiness while keeping a smile may be suffocating, but nowadays, from elders to children, they are experts in doing this work.

His company, dragged down by its scandal-ridden CEO, had crumbled, its former glory long gone. Even across the bustling crowd, I could see his lips moving, as though trying to say something. But I had already turned away, stepping onto the plane without hesitation, leaving it all behind for good.

he said in such a confident way, he didn't care at all that I had a boyfriend, I laughed at his attitude, challenging, but I smiled unconsciously. "You look exquisite when you smile like that, that's what I miss the most about you, that smile that I love," he said staring into my eyes and biting his lower lip, approaching my face, I turned to the opposite side avoiding him, he understood my reaction and moved away from a little.

The look on her face left a knot on my forehead and made my impish smile suddenly vanish. At that very moment, I realized something. Her smile had changed, it felt like something had gone wrong. It was no longer the same smile she used to give me. Her smile was dull and somewhat bitter, and those beautiful transparent hazel eyes had turned blunt and unhappy. What went wrong? What made her change? Damn, I wanted to know!

‘Jane calling’ it read with a photograph of a beautiful girl with a large, clearly pregnant belly. "Just a minute," he said as he walked off. I looked towards him, the smile never leaving my lips. This is a trick I learned after my mother died. As a child, did you ever have adults tell you everything will be alright when you knew nothing would? Well, I did—a lot of them. Dimple taught me this trick then, that if I wanted to be left alone, without their insincere comments, I should simply fake a smile. "Let the smile not leave your face, even when your heart is tearing to pieces," she told me. It came in handy again that day. With the smile on my face, I looked at my fiancé, talking to his pr

with a picture of red envelop similar to the one he found at his door days ago and another message came where the sender sent a bank account details. His smile faded completely, the corner of his lip twitching and his face frowning at the sight of the message. He knew who this person must be. Seeing his grim face, Jim asked what happened, but he did not want to tell him this in front of her. He smiled and put back his mobile and said, “A spam message,” and continued his lunch.

Her eyes fluttered open again and stared at the ceiling—at the place where, moments ago, she had smiled like she had a whole lifetime ahead of her. But that smile didn't return this time. Instead, she whispered into the quiet, almost apologetically. "I forgot..." She swallowed hard, and her voice broke around the next part. "I wish I hadn't." Because now that she had felt what it was like to be his, she didn't know how to leave him behind. Meanwhile, Keegan couldn't stop smiling. Not his usual business smile. But the stupid, crooked, unguarded kind...the one he hadn't worn since he was a boy.