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He said and ran his hand down her back this time. "Oliver." She whispered. "Hm?" "We're at a beach." She said firmly and pulled away. She walked back towards the club but he pulled her back and kissed her again. It felt like a breath of fresh air. She broke the kiss seconds later and walked into the club.

Just as we were about to leave the front yard, he suddenly flung my hand away. "I don't want to go!" he bellowed. His loud voice startled me, and I stood frozen in place. I turned to him and stammered, "W-What did you just say?" Gordon looked very annoyed. Without answering my question, he frowned deeply and turned to walk back to the house. He said irritably, "I said I don't want to go." I chased after him and grabbed his arm. "What do you mean, Gordon? Didn't we agree we'd go to my parents' house for New Year's Eve? What's this supposed to mean now?"

"Mr. Chad Jennings, you are the owner of lot number three. It has been four years, two months, and three days since you returned. We have continued to maintain your property. Welcome home." Chad's face lit up with a warm smile as he heard the artificial intelligence's familiar voice, and he said, "Fat Boy, you sure are getting more talkative!" The voice abruptly changed into a burst of cheerful laughter. "How did you recognize me? Welcome back, Mr. Jennings!" However, Chad suddenly became stern again, saying, "Listen up, restart the Mystic Pavilion. Make preparations to welcome their return!" "They are coming back. The seven-year agreement is up. Are we going to strike back?"

However, she knew it would be pointless at that moment. Elara turned around and looked at the wishing tree and all the prayers on it. "Have you made a wish here before?" "Yeah, I did." She smiled with a pale face. "We can't force a person to love us, so I should've let go sooner and not have any wishful thinking." "It's never too late to turn back," Theodore said casually, and it felt relaxing to hear his voice. Elara looked at him, and he looked away from her instead. As he turned his head away, there were countless thoughts behind his gaze.

You know that’s not true Boy I want you bad I hate you so much But I love you oh so bad When I say I’m leaving I don’t mean it I just want you back (La la la la la la la) Tell me a way we can make this better Boy I want you back now forever (La la la la la la la) We can base it all on this week together Boy I want you back now forever” She wiped the tears off her face and changed into a jogging outfit. The sun had set and it wasn't a bad time to go jogging to clear her mind and forget all that had happened.

“Melissa—” Then suddenly, she dropped to her knees. The movement happened so fast it caught me off guard completely. Her hands trembled violently as she reached for me. I stepped back immediately before she could touch me. Tears streamed down her face almost instantly. “The real people behind everything would’ve killed me,” she cried. “I… Vaylen… I used your name because you were innocent. I thought your clean record would protect us both.” Her voice broke harder after that. “Please…” she whispered desperately. “I still love you. We can fix this. We can still go back to how things used to be.”

Celeste’s POV “Damien, leaving you was the worst mistake of my life.” I said, voice trembling as I walked towards him. “I’ll do anything for you to take me back.” “I knew it was only a matter of time.” He smiled from ear to ear. I batted my eyes at him. “Life is empty without you. Please let me come back home.” His smirk exuded arrogance. “Lucky for you, I’m feeling generous.” “Really? Oh my god, thank you Damien!” I squealed like a teenage girl. “It’s such an honor to be worthy of you.”

Saturday afternoon. I set my phone down and closed my eyes. I didn't even know what this meant. but something in me told me it was the begining of a lifetime.

"Joy, I don't think there's anything left for us to talk about." "Joanna, I know I was wrong. Since you're not angry with me…" Joy hesitated before continuing, "Can you give me back the five thousand dollars you gave me yesterday? I can come pick it up from you, or you can transfer it to me. Either works." "What did you just say? You want the five thousand dollars back?" Joanna was so stunned that she laughed. She realized just how blind she had been to sympathize with Joy and help her, only to be met with such shameless manipulation.