Three Days Grace She Just Walked Away Novels & Stories

Grace insisted. “I promise!”. I smiled at her feeling very happy about the turn out of the event. “Good girl. That will be all. Whenever you need me, I am only one call away. Don’t forget to keep your promise.” Grace hugged me and stood up and left the room. I actually felt a little bit sad that she left. I was enjoying her company. To think that it was the-same me that refused to talk to her for three days. I laughed it up and went to sleep thinking about how I am going to build a relationship with my mate. After all, I deserve to be happy.

Talking about some fake miscarriage… If you had that much backbone, you wouldn’t have ended up as a stay-at-home wife, mooching off me! I sat on the ground, drenched in cold sweat from the pain, but Shawn didn’t care. "Apologize to her." I let out a hollow laugh, emphasizing each word, "And what if I don’t? I did nothing wrong. Why should I apologize?" Shawn yanked me up by my arm and threw open the door. The window in the stairwell was open and the freezing wind rushed in, cutting through my thin gown like a blade. "If you want to throw a tantrum and run away from home," Shawn said mercilessly, "then don’t bother coming back!"

Grace pulled her leg off my thigh and stood up. “But it's impossible for it to go away in a short time.” I held her arm as she was about to walk away from me. “I remember that your wound will heal in twenty minutes.” “You sound like you doubt me.” She grunted harshly, then strode away from the garden. “I didn't mean to doubt you, Grace!” I raised my tone when we were a little further away. Grace walked so fast that she disappeared into the maze of the garden. I continued to follow her as she stopped in front of a black luxury car. My body froze at the painful sight ahead.

He shook his head, completely mute. That confirmed it. He didn’t believe me. They had won. I turned around and hurried down the stairs and out the door into the cold night, snatching my coat off the rack as I did so. I had no idea where I was going to go but I sure as hell wasn’t going to stay here. Not now. ****************** Present day Grace’s POV I was on the edge of sleep, that disorienting state that both confused and comforted me, knowing I would soon be away from this world and into the land of dreams, where no one could hurt me, not really.

After I started college, my mother announced that she would be giving me my living expenses in installments. "Hank, you're grown up now. To teach you how to manage your money, I've decided to give you your living expenses in installments." At first, I assumed she meant she would send my allowance once a month. At worst, maybe once a week. But on the day I checked in, she walked around the cafeteria, then transferred $6.80 to my bank account. I stared at her in confusion. "Mom, you sent the wrong amount." She shook her head with a smile. "Silly boy, that's your lunch money for today. I already picked out the cheapest meal for you. Just get the set lunch from that place. From now on, you

She decided to turn her phone off for the rest of the journey. Not long after, Grace reaches her house. She enters with bags to find an empty house and a note saying. ‘I had to go mi amor, I’m fine now so don’t bother. Good luck tomorrow, I love you’. – Mama. Grace picked the paper and kissed it before dropping it back on the table. “Love you Mi Amore”. Grace says before turning the lights off and heading to her room. In her room Grace dropped her bags, fell on the bed and cried herself to sleep. ______________________________

I'd rather die than end up in his arms again. I pack my bags back up as I haven't even really settled so it is quite easy to pack, with no idea of where I am going. I pull off the short uniform change into my clothes and pick up my luggage. Walking out through the marble passage was so heartbreaking so I walked faster. "Gwen!" I hear someone call my name from behind. "I'm sorry for what happened to you..." Grace said handing me a white envelope. " That's payment for the time you worked here"

Cynthia said for Grace to keep nodding her head. The driver stop for Cynthia to give Grace a hundred dollar for transport back to the mansion. Immediately grace came down, the car zoomed off: “A million dollars, why will I fail. My only way to find a new life. I will sure throw the bones in a garbage.”. She said giggling. Grace didn’t go back as she felt it’s too early so she took a walk in the beautiful city of newyork. Inside a park far away, Celine and the Stephen sisters were enjoying themselves as they giggle at what Celine was saying.

“You’re so understanding, so selfless, and so kind. You’re going to make an incredible Luna, Sera. The pack is lucky to have you. I’m lucky to have you.” I closed my eyes, resisting the urge to shudder in disgust. ‘No,’ I thought to myself. ‘You had me. And you threw me away.’ “I should go,” I said, pulling away from his embrace. “I have a lot of planning to do for Lyra’s gift.” “Of course, of course. Let me know if you need anything else at all.” I walked out of his office with the signed release papers in my bag. In six days, I would be gone.

Wouldn’t meet my gaze as her steps quickened, the armed man by her side helping her down the stairs on her stilettos, the back door to a white limo already waiting to whisk her off. “Miss Grey!” I tried again, my scattered footsteps mirroring my beating heart as I raced forward. The door to the limo slammed shut, and the engine purred to life. But I wasn’t willing to give up. Racing out into the street, with my arms outstretched, I spread my arms wide. “Miss Grey,” I shouted. “You and I have a three year exclusive contract. I understand you have worries, but I think we can talk about this like civilized adults.”