This Bitter End Dramione Novels & Stories

Damian and Selene both exchanged gazes “What!!!” The end.

Even in our most heated arguments, there was always a trace of affection between us, something that held us together. As the weight of this sudden blow crushed him, a voice broke through his spiraling thoughts. His assistant ran up, panting. "Sir, they messed up." "What?" Terence muttered numbly. "The hospital made a mistake with the photos. The victim isn't Mrs. Salinas, but another girl wearing the same dress. Mrs. Salinas only suffered minor abrasions and was already bandaged up," explained the assistant. Terence's heart, which had been tightly clenched in worry, finally relaxed.

Like a lamb dropped into wolves, screaming. Her legs gave out. She crawled to the booth, blood all over her hands, pounding on the door. "Jaime! Jaime, I was wrong! Dylan seduced me. I've always loved you. Let the cats save me. Please—let me in!" I looked at her. No hate. Just a little pity. "Too late." A thin bite mark split her arm. She was already infected. It just hadn't kicked in yet. Right on cue, her eyes rolled back, turning gray-white.

After a few minutes, Aidan tore the divorce papers into pieces as he seemed to shout something at the Alpha King. The Alpha King only patted his shoulder before he turned around and left. Standing behind Aidan, Seraphina, who initially looked tense, finally smiled. However, she changed into a concerned expression before she stepped forward. She wanted to touch Aidan’s shoulder. Just as she put her hand on his shoulder, Aidan angrily swept everything from the table. Seraphina quickly dodged the hot coffee, but some of it still stained her white dress. Aidan did not avoid the coffee. He let the hot coffee burn his arm as he paced back and forth anxiously.

it's fine" She said sitting up immediately and she just focused on the screen almost like she glued to the screen..... don't think she blinked either Can my worst enemy be a screen but then again that title was reserved for someone else I grabbed her hand and intertwined our fingers but I had a million things on my mind The rest of the movie passed in a blur. I didn’t see the explosions or hear the dramatic music swelling to a climax. All I saw was her tear-streaked face, her broken eyes staring back at me with that same look of betrayal from al When the credits finally rolled, the lights flickered back on. Alessandra wiped her eyes quickly, forcing a smile onto her lips as her friends turne

"Don't cry, sweetheart. I'll eat with you. Let's go." "Don Calderone and Ms. Bianchi are a match made in heaven. The Calderone family finally has an heir! What wonderful news!" "Of course. They're a perfect match. The family will only grow stronger from here." The compliments kept coming, one after another, and every word hit harder than the last. I tightened my hold on Niccolo's hand, wanting only to leave that suffocating place and not hear another word about their perfect union.

Mila cried out wretchedly at the ruined documents "I am so sorry Ms. Blaine. I will fix this. I forgot I had a coffee here." Lola, Mr. Monnet's assistant cried out, panicked for she could lose her job if she doesn't fix this. She brought out tissues trying to clean the coffee but they just got soaked, leaving the huge brown stain evident. "Okay, Mr. Vicker you will hear from us." "Sure. It was nice doing business with you." "Likewise." "Oh Mila you are here. Too bad you came late. Waited for you for about ten minutes. What happened?" Mr. Monnet asked her as he escorted his business associate out.

Mervin picked up his phone which was pressed on the table earlier and unlocked the screen. "Mervin!" Miranda half yelled. Mervin tilted his head and gave Miranda a 'what the fu** ' stare. "Like seriously? I bet the lemon is not mine, right?" Miranda raised her brows. "Of Course it is," Mervin replied casually. Miranda frowns. She crossed her arms on her chest giving Mervin a Stern look. Seeing that Mervin seemed not to realize what was long she said, "Don't tell me that you've forgotten that I hate lemon"

Her face went pale as she tried to break free. Jonathan sat in a chair, watching her pathetic pleas for mercy. "Tell me everything you did to Claire!" Looking at Jonathan's condescending gaze, which seemed somewhat demonic, Linda no longer dared to lie. She confessed everything in detail. After a long silence, Linda thought the person in front of her had vanished. She cautiously looked up and saw Jonathan's demonic stare. The hatred in his eyes was overwhelming, and she collapsed to the ground in terror. The next afternoon, Linda and Henry were packed up and thrown out of the Rivers residence.

It was covered in traces of fluids. “Ethan, your acting skills have deteriorated.”