Novel & Cerita Three Days To See Book

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Just thinking about his hands on her flesh brought on a delightful case of the tingly feels. Three days. I can make it three days, she thought.

“You, okay?” “Yeah. This was a very unusual day.” Dr Tyson sighed. “I really, really liked it.” “Seriously, you should come here again then.” Chance offered with a smile. “We still have three weeks to go. If you come back here at that time, maybe.” Dr Tyson shrugged. Chance nodded as he felt his smile disappear. Even though it was a fling, he kind of enjoyed hanging out with Dr Tyson today as well. Perhaps, because he knew all this was for a limited duration, things felt more special? He wondered.

Theo’s pov I hear about the will before I hear about the funeral, which tells you everything about how fast money moves compared to grief. By the time I clock in Tuesday morning, half the yard already knows Edmund left the company to the granddaughter, and the other half is placing bets on how long she lasts before the board eats her alive.

Bianca's POV Three days for what? What's going to happen? I tried thinking about it because it didn't make sense to me. But then I gasped, because it made sense if you think of it that way. Does he need three days to kill me? Because that's exactly what I saw in my dream. "Will you give me three days?" He said again. "What? Three days for what?" I asked him, narrowing my eyes. This is devil is planning something again?

On the other side, I sat by the window on the airplane, watching the city below grow smaller and smaller until it was completely swallowed by the clouds. The cabin was quiet. I closed my eyes and replayed the past 23 years in my mind like a film. Tears slid down my cheeks without me realizing it. It was time to say goodbye to my past. … 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."

C H A P T E R 3 3 : T H A T D A Y A N D T H A T G O R G E O U S R E D D R E S S E L L A S T A N F O R D

____________________ THREE DAYS LATER The day that I was dreading was finally here. The day that we're going to send-off my dad. The last three days have been hell for me. I locked myself inside my room like a vampire who was afraid of the sun. I looked pale, perhaps I had turned into a vampire.

Third Person Pov “There’s apparently good food,” he added. “And I looked up the area around the hotel. It’s near the waterfront.” She considered this. It was a reasonable enough explanation for a man who, when he wasn’t buried under work, occasionally remembered that he was a person who existed outside of screens and meeting rooms. “Three days?” she said. “Back Sunday.” She nodded, and turned back to her work, and did not think much more about it. But she did feel something, later, the particular freedom of three days in this house alone, three days without the sharing space with someone you were no longer really trying to get close to. It was something more like recognition.

The weather has matched his mood perfectly for twenty-three days now. Twenty-three days. Twenty-three days since Flora's demise. Twenty-three days of this purgatory, watching her breathe but not live. "I brought you a good book you are gonna like," Lucas says, reaching into his messenger bag. He pulls out a dog-eared copy of *Pride and Prejudice*, its spine cracked from frequent reading. "I thought I might read to you again today. The nurses say that's good—that you might be able to hear me." He opens to where the bookmark indicates his progress and clears his throat.