This Is Me Letting You Go Epub Novels & Stories

Technically, the bar wasn’t even open in the middle of the afternoon, but since she owned the place, it didn’t really matter. "I’m not getting married anymore." I poured myself a full glass and downed it in one go. The burn of alcohol seared down my throat, and for a moment, my mind wavered. "Whoa, look at you. Such a rebel." Rebel? What did that even mean? "I saw his old chat logs with his friends." I stared at the ice cubes in my glass. The bar’s lights weren’t fully on yet, just the soft glow from the counter reflecting off the amber liquid, rippling like melted gold.

"You fret in your own grease, and I won't forgive you. Never." He looked at me in despair, trembling as he pulled out the diamond ring he had thrown under the bed. "I regret it so much," he stammered. "I'm sorry. Please, give me another chance." Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, snowflakes began to fall again, just like the day we first met. I looked away and slowly stood up. "Let go. While I still remember the good parts about you, let go." His hand drooped, and his shoulders slumped.

I would need to keep on my toes. God, of all the people to be my landlord, why did it have to be the one person who sets a fire in my belly that makes me want to jump his bones? Putting the books in my arms down, I go to the counter and scoop up the receiver before it goes to voicemail. “Hello, The Little Red Bookshop. Lucia speaking.” “Hey, sugar.” I freeze when I hear that familiar voice. Oh, no. Not now. “What do you want, Nathan?”

Matilda Sutton, my wife, and I are on our tenth wedding anniversary trip when the plane suddenly crashes. I hand her the last remaining parachute, only for her to scoff and ask, "What are you up to this time, Tyler?" I feel a sudden ache in my chest, knowing that Matilda has never loved me in our ten years of marriage. She has also seen me play the hero enough times that it doesn't even register anymore. But this time, it's a genuine matter of life and death. I push her out of the door right as flames engulf the cabin. "If there's a next life, I'll leave you alone, Matilda." Consciousness returns. I find that I've returned to the exact moment I'm about to propose to Matilda. I try to st

No hesitation. No second thoughts. As the message disappears, a sharp ache spreads through my chest—like something tearing quietly inside. But beneath the pain is something else. Relief. A small, fragile kind of freedom. I pack up slowly. Shut down my computer. Turn off the lamp. When I walk out of the office, everything feels still. Quiet. Different. I’m not running from her. I’m just learning to let go. The doors close with a soft click. And for the first time in a long time, I walk forward without looking back.

"You mean away from anyone who might point out what you actually are." "I mean away from a man whose presence makes it difficult for you to think clearly." Adrian's voice remained gentle, reasonable. "I'm not asking you to love me, Sophia. I'm offering you peace. A life where you never again lie awake calculating formula money, where Ethan never knows what it is to watch his mother go without so he can eat. I can give you that without conditions. Alexander can only give you chaos wrapped in good intentions."

Devin pulled out and pumped his load on her stomach with a low grunt. Her legs remained on his shoulder as he stared down at the area he had just pulled out of. Her cum poured out slowly while she struggled to catch her breath. He picked up his phone and unmuted, “That's not a problem, Alpha.” Just like that, the call ended. “You, my love, are priceless.” He complimented her. **** Isla sat in her room, studying for her first term final papers. She groaned when she remembered she still had two more terms to go.

Maybe, somehow, someday, I'd get over it completely, but— it's just not now. I pull my hand free from mom's. “I have to take my leave, and – about this, I will take care of my shit, do not worry about me,” I say and pause, my eyes flickering to the food as I stand up. “And thanks for the food,” I kiss her goodbye and walk away, without turning back. I meet Chloe at the door, she pause and stares at me. “Let's go,” is all I say before walking past her.

You stood beside me in rooms that could have destroyed you and you never once made me feel like a burden. You deserve a life that belongs entirely to you. New city. New work. New mornings that have nothing to do with any of this. You are extraordinary and the world has not even seen the best of you yet. I am not letting you go because I don’t love you. I am letting you go because I do. Don’t look back Theo. There is nothing back here worth turning around for. Everything worth having for you is in front of you. Take it. Evelyn.

All the grief that I’d withheld which had fostered into resentment and fear. I let it all go in that moment. None of it matters anymore. I’m his… THE END