Three Days Of Happiness นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"And I'd rather die as myself than live as him. Promise me. All of you. Promise you'll do what needs to be done." They don't want to. I see it in their eyes. The refusal. The denial. The desperate hope. But finally, they nod. "We promise." Three days. I have three days left to live. Three days to love them. Three days to say goodbye. We spend every second together. Making love. Talking. Crying. Preparing. On the third day, I wake up different. Colder. Angrier. Wrong. "It's starting," I gasp. "He's waking up."

Three days. That was all the time we had. Three nights of holding each other like the world might end, three mornings where I woke up tangled in his warmth, his breath against my skin, his heartbeat steady beneath my cheek. Three days of soft smiles, lingering touches, and whispered promises in the quiet hours when the rest of the world was asleep. Three days of being his, and him being mine. And then it all shattered. I didn’t see it coming. None of us did.

Three Days Dylan's POV I had been trapped in Isla's pocket dimension for three days. At least I thought it was three days. Time was meaningless here and moved in strange circles. Sometimes hours felt like minutes. Sometimes minutes stretched into eternities. My only anchor to reality was the mate bond with Nadia and even that felt thin and distant. It stopped me from seeing them.

I didn’t want to ask and ruin the mood so I kept it aside. I would focus on being happy for a change. For the entire day, we sat and watched movies. The next day we were out in the city sightseeing. By the third day, I was in a garden, going around with the alpha as we named each flower according to what we thought they should be called. After a few hours, we fell into the field, looking at the skies with smiles on our faces. “It’s been an amazing three days being here,” I said with a smile. “I love it here. Thanks for making this a memorable experience for me.”

The house waited three days before it struck. Three days of peace. Three days of Liam and me pretending we could outrun what lived in the walls.We fucked constantly slow in the mornings with tears and whispered promises, hard against the library desk while journals fell around us, desperate in the shower with water scalding our skin. Every orgasm felt like defiance. Every “I love you” felt like armor. It was the happiest I had been since before I could remember. Which should have told me something.

Three days. To the rest of Oakhaven, three days was just a blink of an eye—a few sunrises, a few sunsets, and the mundane rhythm of a city that never stopped breathing. But for Zara, these three days had felt like three agonizing centuries. Since the disastrous night at the restaurant, the world had turned gray. The vibrant colors of her ambition had been washed away by the rain that had soaked her to the bone that night.

David says stressing the word before continuing, “more than that to keep you happy. So what I would like you to go away and think about is what makes you happy. Make a list and we will discuss it when I see you next week.” With that, the session is over leaving me utterly confused. Argh! Damn the psycho-babble. Does David not realise that if I had the answers then I wouldn’t be here? I feel disconcerted as I leave David’s office and make my way back down the corridor to go find Billy, the beginnings of a headache in my temples. When I find the kitchen empty, I ask one of the nurses where everyone is and she gives me a broad smile, telling me that they are in the dining area where our star ba

He used the illness to draw in another wave of pity. I made a call to old Don Vitali. Half an hour later, Lorenzo's account was shut down, and every tip was refunded to its sender. He came in his wheelchair to the Ferrara Shipping building. He waited two hours before my assistant showed him into my office. "I'm already like this." He looked up at me, his eyes full of hatred. "Why won't you just leave me alone?" I set down the document in my hand. "Because I remember those three days in the cellar."

Zack instructed. "Yes, sir. And congratulations. " he said. "Thank you, Willis. " Zack said. Willis left the office. Zack gathered me in his arms again. "You know, I am so happy you said yes and we will celebrate for at least three days. " he said. "Three days? " I exclaimed. "Yes, three days, peach. " he said. "Isn't that too much. Then there is Annie. I don't want us to rub this in her face. She would not like it and I don't know what she will do to me. " I said.

Greg said when they were already alone in his office. "Three days time?!" She repeated again, showing perplexity. "Yes, you may leave!" He thundered and watched Giselle walk away from his office. ** ** ** "Three days?!" Helen screamed at her friend on their way from the company. "It took me by surprise, I thought I'd start the role next week, or even next month Helen," Giselle said, looking out through the window. "Ohhhh, dear. I'm sorry," Helen said in consolation.