Too Good To Leave Too Bad To Stay Mga Nobela at Kwento

Even breathing seemed impossible. My heart stopped. Vanessa looked stunned. Lucas exhaled heavily. Frustrated. Tired. Finished. "Look at what you've become." Every word cut deeper than the last. "You're emotional all the time." Another wound. "You refuse to help yourself." Another. "You've pushed everyone away." Another. "And now you're standing here creating a scene in front of hundreds of people." The tears finally escaped. One after another. I couldn't stop them. Because the worst part wasn't his cruelty.

“You want to throw it away because of one misunderstanding.” “It’s not a misunderstanding,” I snapped. “Are you refusing to help me?” He hesitated. “I’m saying you should think this through.” I let out a short laugh. “You work for him, don’t you?” “That’s not relevant.” “It is to me. Goodbye, Callum.” I cut the call. I was alone. Completely alone. But instead of fear, I felt a deep determination. “I’m done being used,” I said firmly. I stayed at the restaurant that night, sleeping on the small couch in my back office. It was uncomfortable, but it was safe.

"You know it. I know it. We're miserable. We have been from the start." "So what? You want to divorce me too? Throw me away like you did her?" "Maybe we should. Maybe we'd both be happier." Vivian's face went pale. Then red. "You bastard. You're seriously going to leave me for her?" "I'm not leaving you for her. I'm leaving you because we're toxic together." "She won't take you back." "I know." "Then why?" "Because I'm tired. Tired of pretending. Tired of being miserable. Tired of everything."

I stood up and gave her one last look. The face I once dreamed about suddenly looked so strange and ugly. "Shirley, "This is the last thing I'm doing for you. "After this, we're even. We don't owe each other anything anymore," I said and walked away. She froze, then started screaming like crazy, "Max! You selfish idiot! You can't go! "You're heartless! You're so ungrateful! I was blind to marry you!" I did not turn back. I stepped out of the detention center.

"It's all our fault. But Fifi, that's still your home—" "No, it isn't. That's yours and Simone's," I cut him off. "I've never felt like I belonged there. I'm happy with my life now. We just weren't meant to be family in this lifetime. Let's leave it at that. Please don't come looking for me again." I turned and walked away without another glance. I didn't care if they regretted not treating me better as they watched me leave. It was too late for regret anyway. I was no longer that girl who foolishly waited for their love.

"You must be the one who's been simping at him for five years, right? Do you know how he describes you? He says you're terrifying, like a shadow that follows him everywhere." I had been trying to let go of the past, but hearing something so degrading still stung. I took a deep breath and turned to face her. "Is that so? Then I hope you'll last longer by his side than I did." Her smug smile froze and twisted into something ugly. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand and flashed a weird grin. "It was only five years. In the end, he still kicked you away like a mutt. Nyssa Bennett, the only one who gets to stay by Gerald's side till the finish line, is me!"

His mother wiped her tears and said, "It's over, Ethan. That project Stella joined—it'll last ten, maybe twenty years. She's gone. The two of you were never meant to last. "Heartbreak happens. It's part of life. You need to move on. Find someone new, someone you truly love." "No. I am not letting her go!" shouted Ethan.

I had been steadfast in love, and I was equally unwavering in leaving. He knew me well, and his voice shook as he spoke, "I'm sorry, I just needed to see you one more time. I miss you so much it's driving me mad. Please, just give me one chance. I'd sacrifice anything if you'd come back." I stared at him, an icy laugh escaping me. "All I ask is that you leave me be. Your very presence brings back the sting of your betrayal, and I can't stand the sight of you."

I got here too late and she left. She left for good.

He almost turned the entire hospital on its head in his worry! "That's how huge the gap between a good and bad man is!" The bitterness in my heart grew the more I listened to the doctor's words. "That's right. I'd be better off marrying a pig than a man like this!" In the past few days, I finally learned that the hospital staff had a tacit agreement that Niall and Chelsea were already together.