Three Days Of Happiness Novels & Stories

I've never felt this kind of happiness before. I'm so happy that I check my phone. I want to share my happiness with someone. Brett. Victoria. They'll be thrilled for me. I haven't updated them at all since all of this happened the day before yesterday. I have so much to say to them. This is the most that has happened to me in the space of three days. Life with Luca is eventful. My days used to feel super short before. Now, they're long.

Loyalty and Stephany spend one night with Jonny at his mother’s house before returning to her Brooklyn apartment. She calls me and pleads with me for space, and we agree that she’ll return to the lake house with our daughter on Saturday. Each day becomes more and more miserable without them, and by Friday I’m losing my fucking mind! So, pardon my shock when Jonny calls me and I send it to voicemail the first three times before actually answering, “what”?

"I'll get right on it." Three days had passed since the meeting with Mr. Sawyer, and Layla had yet to report back with any new information. I was growing impatient, and I was starting to get worried. Something about this whole situation felt off, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was about to happen. I needed to know what Mr. Sawyer was up to, and I needed to know soon. I decided to take matters into my own hands.

When the minister finally said you may kiss your bride I was relieved because I just wanted to get out of here and be alone with Jack, something that I had not been able to do for the last three days. The scaredness and stress passed as soon as he kissed me. All that was left was happiness and a sense of relief that everything went according to plan. Now I just needed to share Jack for the duration of the after-party before he would finally be all mine for the next three-week honeymoon wherever he had planned for us to go as he would not tell me a thing.

My pulse was a thousand beats a minute. "Don't make me get on one knee, you know that isn't me". I laughed at his words, feeling relaxed immediately. "I've made it clear a few times that I love you. Blake and Stacey’s wedding should have been ours. You know it and I know it. Let me fix my fuck ups, please make me the happiest man in the fucking world." I felt a tear burn my cheek as I chuckled at Sebastian’s classic choice of words.

After all the funeral procedures, Mom slumped before my tombstone and murmured, "We accompany Petra till dusk, so she won't be so lonely." "But tonight I…" Laurel was unhappy with the arrangement, mouth spouted. But she swallowed what was going out of her mouth when she met the piercing eyes of Mom. Laurel turned to look at Dad, wishing for him to say something. But Dad only sighed without responding to anything. Then she looked at Zayn, who ignored her directly. Greyson was the last to know that I had died. He stumbled into my house. He grabbed the arm of Zayn, shaking it in the hope of making him say something. But finally, Greyson squatted on the ground, arms around his head, crying witho

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

"Then are you not going to call me 'honey' in front of Grandpa tomorrow? Are you not going to pretend we're happily married?" I quickly grabbed his hand and pressed my lips together. "We have to act in front of Grandpa. He really wants me to be happy. Please, act a little more convincingly. He doesn't have much time left. I just want him to be at peace." A slight smirk played on Julian's lips, and his expression tinged with a flicker of anticipation. "Alright. Then you'd better play your part too." … The next afternoon, Julian and I went to the hospital to see Grandpa.

… Third-Person POV The next morning, the local news reported, "Last night, a speeding car caused a traffic accident and burst into flames. According to the latest updates, the remains of a young woman were discovered in the vehicle." In Rosa's hospital room, Luca handed her the last slice of orange and stood up. "I'll go check on that troublesome one." Rafael let out a scoff. "Why bother checking on her? Let her reflect on her own." Enzo had already headed toward the door. He still couldn't feel at ease. Valentina had just woken up, and she was still injured. The three of them walked down the corridor and pushed open the door to Valentina's hospital room.

Just a few things that drive me crazy about you, Reena. He swallowed. “Yeah, OK.” “So, my friend told me about the Big Three. We each get three free passes for annoying stuff that we do. The other person announces that it drives them batty, and then can’t say one more word about those three things, no matter what.” “I don’t get it.”