Too Late For A Second Chance Novels & Stories

Justin's tone softened into something more pleading, which was rare for him when speaking to Serena. Serena almost thought she was hallucinating. There was once upon a time when his tenderness was something she yearned for. But now… "It's too late." Serena's voice was distant. "Justin, everything you are saying now is too late." "What do you mean it's too late?" Justin asked. "Do you mean Candice? I'll give her some money to make her leave, and we can still go back to the way things were!" "Hah." Serena let out a cold laugh. "You haven't changed at all!"

I let out a sigh and quickly finished arranging the books, my mind racing with anticipation. Tisha's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she asked, "Since when did you have a boyfriend, Yna? Why didn't I know about this?" I hesitated, unsure of how to respond. I didn't know if Julian wanted our arrangement to be kept a secret, and I didn't want to risk saying something I shouldn't. Tisha's gaze lingered on me, expecting an answer, but I just shook my head and glanced at my phone. My eyes widened as I saw the time - I was already 15 minutes late to meet Julian.

If they knew, they would only push me into attending another second-chance evening. I had once made the mistake of going. The set-up resembled human speed dating: women seated at tables while men moved from one to the next. The difference was that we wolves spent those five minutes holding hands and staring into each other’s eyes, searching for a connection. Once past the age of thirty, the mate bond is no longer overwhelming, though faint traces of it can still be found. No one truly knows what those ‘hints’ are, as they manifest differently for everyone. That evening had been the longest and most uncomfortable of my life.

I wanted so many things that minutes that, and I was going out of my mind waiting “Try again,” I said after we have waited for three hours. It was late now and since they operated the same time zone with us, she should be asleep by now. If I have missed it, maybe our morning was their night. She started, closing her eyes, and then after some minutes, she zoned out on us. I just hope it worked this time.

“You’re such a terrible liar. How many people in this city have a hundred million in cash? Who do you think you’re fooling?” I held back my anger. “Give me ten minutes. If the money doesn’t arrive by then, do whatever you want to me.” “Fine. Ten minutes it is.” Leo started the timer on his phone and raised his voice to the crowd, “Everyone heard that! If he doesn’t get a hundred million dollars here in ten minutes, I’ll strip him down in front of everyone as punishment.” People erupted in cheers and jeers. When I finally got my phone back, I quickly called my mom.

When I found the hotel booking receipts on my husband's phone, I asked for a divorce. I didn't yell. I didn't cry. My husband, Mark Sterling, thought I was just throwing another childish tantrum. He tossed a black credit card onto the counter. "The PIN is your birthday. Go buy yourself something nice and stop being so paranoid." When I didn't touch it, he sighed and pulled a limited-edition action figure from behind his back. "Look, I even got a gift for Leo. I'll pick him up from preschool tonight. Happy now?" My hands shook as I stared at the toy. Our son died in a car crash two months ago, on the day Mark skipped his parent-teacher conference. He didn't even know that our boy was

“Perhaps, I made exceptions for you Rahul.” His eyes sunk in horror. “I've never killed that slowly before. You broke the record.” “But let me make this clear to you,” I told him. “Antonio. Doesn't. Fuck. With. Time.” “You have ten seconds.” I started to count. “You know,” Lisa started. 10 “You better agree.” 9 “He is going to shoot you anyway.” 8 “But your wife might survive.” 7 “Might?” his voice broke. 6 “He could get the password you know.”

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“I'm not too sure any more. I guess maybe because it was too far out of my comfort zone. I've never traveled much. Plus, going out of the country with him just seemed like a commitment that I wasn't ready for. I don't know. I guess, in some ways, I thought that I'd always get another chance with him even if I didn't make that trip. You know what, though?” “What's that?” I asked, on the edge of my seat. “That second chance never came,” she said. “Adam was the only man I ever loved and I didn't have the guts to take a year long trip with him in paradise. I was younger and I try not to kick myself., but it's hard. Second chances never come, Jane. That's a lie that's been told to us by books and

"Levine-" "I trusted you with my own damn life. That friendship that we had, 5 years ago if I'm not mistaken- it's gone. It's ashes now. It's nothing but dust. And I don't recall any fucking thing, reviving ashes. Because that's what they simply are- ashes. So that girl who loved you and trusted you- is no longer there. I don't believe in second chances, and you being my once old friend- should know that. I'd appreciate it if you stopped rekindling things- cause it'll never, ever be the same. There's many reasons why I don't give out second chances, let me name a few since I've got nothing else to do. Reason number one, is that they'll repeat the same mistake or they'll do something worse to