Novel & Cerita This Life, A Different Vow

Unexpectedly, Rebecca had the audacity to show up at my doorstep, shamelessly wailing outside the Hale Group's building. "I was blind before! I couldn't see the scheme those two snakes were running. Tyler, I've thought about it for the past five years, and I've learned so much! People shouldn't trample on others' sincerity. I've made up my mind—I will be completely devoted to you. Tyler, forgive me for the mistakes I made unknowingly! Please give us another chance. I know now that everything you did was to make me realize the truth. I'm wide awake now. I really know I was wrong, and from now on, I'll love you with all my heart!"

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

“I, Chandler Andrew Parker take you Millie Wilson as my wife, my partner in life and my one true love. I will cherish you for the rest of my life, for better or for worse… till death do us part.” After Chandler placed the ring on her finger, it was her time to say her vow. “I, Millie Wilson take you Chandler Andrew Parker to be my husband…” She paused, swallowing hard and looking at Chandler. Her hand was trembling as she held the ring on the guy’s hand. “…and I will cherish you…” She wasn’t able to finish her sentence anymore, when a loud bang echoed inside the church.

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

As the engine started and the mansion shrank behind her, Liana whispered the vow that had carried her through death and back: “This life… I choose the terms.”

Alia was holding her breath, biting her lower lip as her eyes followed the movement of Elder Garrett's hands. "You may start with the vow," Elder Garett bowed his head to us as he prepared to light the bowl of fire on the table behind us. My eyes focused on my little lamb as I watched her lips curve into an excited smile, as she waited for me to start our vow. My heart was thudding loud but it wasn´t beating alone, Alia´s heart was beating at the same rhythm as mine, and jointly they made the most wonderful sound. Everyone faded out in my peripherals as I started the vow that I promised to keep for the rest of our lives.

She was upset that she had spent her life loving the wrong person. She lost her life for nothing. Unexpectedly, God gave her a chance to be reborn. She must seize her one true love in this life. She had to start over with Tyler this time. She was going to make the most out of her life and stay away from the scumbag, Cooper. Yvonne was taken aback It was rare to see Kelsey so certain about something. Perhaps the scene she witnessed last night of Tyler and Zara coming out of the club and leaving together was all some sort of misunderstanding.

His thumb traces circles on the back of my hand. I want to make a vow. Not a legal contract. Not something a lawyer writes. Not something Harold Finch can file away in a drawer. Something from me. To you. To Eleanor. Something real. Something that cannot be broken. Something that will outlast me. What kind of vow?

Death hummed, and whenever Cece tried to ask him a question, his hums got louder. When they stopped, Cece's body thrummed with energy, and she stared at Death. He was beautiful, and even as he smiled, she could see that there was something sad about him. "You've been offered a second chance, Cece. Get your revenge, and live your life. This is the only chance I'm giving you." And then he kissed her cheek, a small moon mark forming on the spot where he had kissed. Cece touched the spot in wonder and then felt a pain in the side of her neck. There was a snap, and she let out a gasp, eyes flying wide open.

I said, “where everything wasn’t about survival.” He tightened his arms around me. “Now it’s about living.” I pulled back slightly, searching his eyes. “So let’s do it right.” He cocked his head. “Make a vow,” I said. “A real one. Not a contract. Not something we had to say in front of lawyers or cameras. Just us. Right here. Right now.” His throat worked around the emotion. “You want to marry me again?” “I want to vow to live with you,” I said. “Whatever that looks like. However imperfect it gets. We deserve something honest.”