There's No Holding Back Novels & Stories

I watched a viral video on my phone, where a man whose back was facing the camera threw a ring into the sea. A woman then jumped into the water without hesitation to chase after the ring. The strong waves eventually swept the girl away. The uploader replied to several concerned social media users in the comment area, saying, [The lady is safe! The man dived into the water to save her. The two of them hugged each other tightly in the water, and the ring was found too. However, we're not allowed to post the rest due to restrictions.]

Chapter 58. What is the use of holding on? Agnes quickly went to get a cool water bottle then brought the payment spontaneously, even picking the right moment when Riffen was about to say something to Doris. At that point, Riffen stopped at the counter, he was also hesitant about whether to say something to her at this point, finally he decided to ask her: - Why… (why did you leave the mansion, is there a reason?) Unknowingly, the question was not even uttered before Agnes was distracted, she seemed to deliberately say it out loud to drown out his voice.

I never answered, and I was ready to leave after getting dressed when he hugged me from behind. I frowned and tried to free myself, but his arms tightened around me as he said anxiously, "I'm sorry I stood you up, but I can explain—Sophie was sick, and she's alone in the big city. I have to take care of her…" I slid out of his grasp as I replied, "I know—you don't have to explain yourself. You told me that she's sick and frail, so it's only right you went to her. There's no need to apologize, and you can just drop it."

“Bleiz, by the time you see this letter, I will have already left. As for where I went, I don’t know either, but you won’t find me. As for why I left, the reason is simple: I don’t want to wait anymore.” “I don’t understand. How much longer do I have to wait for you to take me away? Will you one day lie to me and say that I have to wait for your and Mona’s child to grow up, get married, and have children, or wait until you’ve grown old with her before you leave with me?” “Bleiz, my youth is also limited. I don’t want to continue waiting for you based on an empty promise that has no end in sight. Let’s say goodbye here. We will never meet again.”

I nodded solemnly with a faint, dispirited smile tugging at the corners of my lips. Seeing that I'd made up my mind, Anja pulled me into a tight, comforting hug. "I guess you're only letting go because you're totally broken, but maybe forgetting is a good thing. You can start fresh. "You're brilliant, and there are plenty of good wolves available for you. That jerk should rot!" I softly replied and glanced toward the parking lot's far end. Beamon's car was rocking, and anyone could tell what was happening inside.

Ryan's brows drew tight, and his tone turned even colder when he asked, "And you didn't think to tell me?" Winston froze before replying softly, "You had your phone off, sir. We couldn't reach you." Only then did Ryan remember that when he and Clare had gone on their trip, she had pouted sweetly and said, "No one else is allowed to interrupt our time together." So, he had handed off all duties to the Beta and shut his phone down. He hadn't expected to miss the most important news of all. Furious and with nowhere to vent, he could only roar in anger, "Daisy Boyle! You think you're so brave? Fine! Don't ever come back! I want to see just how far you'll get without me!"

Not wanting to hear his voice again, I silenced my phone. His voice buzzed through the mind-link. "Molly, why aren't you answering?" "We're done." I cut the connection without hesitation. Then I yanked out the SIM card, dropped it in the trash, and stepped onto the bus back home.

This time, I did not turn back, but I bit my lower lip hard enough to draw blood. I had barely taken a few steps when a text popped up on my phone. "Yvonne, you didn't manage to get married again, did you? What a pity. It's okay, though. You can beg Nathan to marry you again later. The eighth time is the charm, right?"

“Did you hear that? Just kneel! It won’t kill you! This is what will save our whole family’s lives. You better do it!” I yanked my hands free and stood on my own. Back at home, I locked my door. No matter how much they shouted or kicked at the door outside, I ignored them. “Henry! You ungrateful brat! We raised you all these years. What’s so wrong with kneeling just once?!” “Open the door, or we’ll drop dead right outside for you to see!” I put on my headphones, blocking out all their vicious curses. … Three days later.

Not loudly. Not visibly. But permanently. And this time There was no turning back.