Three Years After They Abandoned Me Novels & Stories

I endured, believing he'd relent and reconcile with me one day. Three years passed, ending in the Moore Group's collapse and my parents' suicides.

Otherwise, I wasn’t going to bother looking for them. I had thought about calling my parents, but I knew I wasn’t going to do it from the moment the thought dropped into my mind. It had been three whole years since I’d spoken to either of them, and the fact that they never bothered to look for me or even try to communicate told me everything I needed to know about them. Clearly, they weren’t interested in having a relationship with me anymore. Marcus had already brainwashed them, and they’d decided to turn their backs on me. But none of that really mattered. After all, this wasn’t going to be a rehashing of old wounds. This was a brand new chapter, and I was ready to make things better.

, the judge tells her yet Amory looks like she’s about to puke again. After another deep breath, she says, “okay! A little over three years ago when I found out I was pregnant, Spin demanded I have an abortion. I was understandably upset, and I told him that even though I still loved I him I needed some space to think. So I left the home we shared together and went back to my parent’s house”. “And how long were you there before returning to the shared home?”, the judge asks. “Three days”, Amory answers. “Everything accurate thus far, Mr. Hart?”, the judge asks.

I told him, "I only found out after my mom died and I had entrusted her search to Jaggers." "Why are you telling me this now?" "I completely forgot, Myron." I sighed heavily, "This was years ago. Before I even met you." "And..and I..I never remembered it even after I came back to New York." I face palmed myself and cried, "Oh..how my mother would feel! How my sister would even feel knowing that I abandoned her for three years." Myron held my arms, "Hey, it wasn't intentional. You're a kind person, Natalia. You could never abandon anyone on purpose."

THREE YEARS LATER NATHAN It's been three years since that incident, three good years since I fled from my wedding. Honestly speaking, back then getting married was the last thing I had in mind coupled with the insistent problems I was falling into. Starting a family merely as a result of a one night mistake was obviously not the best decision for me at that time. To save myself from it, I left when no one was looking. Three years later, my entire family still hasn't forgiven me. After I left New York for Texas, I haven't had any contact with my family or anyone there of. According to my mum, I disgraced and made them look bad. My twin brother cut off all ties with me, apparently, his fiancé,

"Happy birthday, big sister." My eyes blinked. Something loosened in my head. It was my birthday too. No one remembered. Three years ago today, I'd been shoved into a car and taken to that academy. Before I left, I had cried and asked Mom if I could at least eat my birthday cake first. She said, "You can have it when you come back, after you've learned to be good." I had learned to be good. But I never got that cake. Sophia suddenly smiled at me. "Big sister, the definition of 'normal' is pushing someone you don't like. Push me, like you did three years ago."

"Why would I be happy to see, the person who abandoned me ?" He was wincing and looked away, stroking his face, obvious confusion in his features . "I do not understand you, abandon? Your the one who abandoned me “ My eyes shot up at him, my heart wincing I didn't have the energy for this, “ you want to tell me you never got my texts, my calls ,non of it?” “I couldn't have gotten them darling, I was mugged that day when I landed.” My heart squeezed even harder in my chest, but it was 3 years there was no excuse good enough

I pay and head out to the car. I left home over three years ago. Three years I ran. The same man that is Rebel’s father hurt and humiliated me. I never got to tell him he was about to become a father. The woman he claimed had already done that. I couldn’t risk my parents finding out, either. It would have caused a war between my family and his MC.

Two years later, the company was one of the top three in the city. I heard about Vivian secondhand. She moved three times. After the baby was born, the father never showed up. She had no real job, scraping by on government assistance and community support. She couldn't stand that kind of life, so she started chasing men again. But the baby had become a burden. Selfish and cruel as she was, she abandoned the child without a second thought. But she was too stupid for that. A security camera caught the whole thing, plain as day.

“Do not start.” “Too late.” She leaned closer. “What exactly is the situation between you two now?” My smile faded. “We reconciled,” I admitted quietly. “But he still has not explained why he abandoned me three years ago.” Vivian’s face softened at once. “He refuses to tell you?” I shook my head. “No. We agreed to talk about it after we find Suzie.” “And after that?” she asked gently. “Will you leave the pack with him?” The question pierced deeper than I expected.