Turn Back Time Wayv Novels & Stories

Then, she would never turn back again. Harvey clenched his empty hand for a moment before letting it go again. If only that didn't happen back then… However, he didn't want to think if things would turn out differently if he had loved Elara a little more. Harvey didn't turn back as he walked away confidently with Beau, and they left together without hesitation. … Two days later, many people were waiting online, refreshing the ALI Math Competition's official X account nonstop. The results of the finals would be announced at 10:00 am.

"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?"

He knows their struggles as he once been a trainee so he wanted to open a trainee school. WESFA have many offers from so many brands to be their brand ambassadors. Even though they disbanded WESFA wanted to help upcoming rookie pop groups. They also wanted to perform in concerts after retirement if they got chance. Val twisted her wrist as she fell down from the bed when she is pillow fighting with Jack just two days before the award show. Doctors wrapped her wrist in a cast. “You can take rest at home I can go alone to the awards” said Jack kissing Val’s forehead.

Damn it all…! Fast forward to sometime later, they went off to do their own things again… but barely an hour later, Xavia returned to Zivon’s side bearing troubling news!

I know I'd go back to you I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to When I'm lying close to someone else You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it If I could do it all again I know I'd go back to you I'd go back to you I'll go back to you I know I'd go back to you (I'd go back to you, I'd go back to you) I know I'd go back to you (Go back to you, go back to you) (Go back to you, go back to you) (Go back to you, go back to you) ❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️ VANESSA' POV❤️ Right now he's standing in front of me which no love in his eyes. .

I said simple. He nodded, and glanced at his watch. “I have to go. But I’ll be back to check on you tomorrow. Until then, stay out of trouble. I’ll take down the videos spreading on the internet, but this is the last time. The next time something links me to you, I’ll deny our relationship.” The tears fell again and this time, I didn’t wipe them off. I watched him leave, watched the door hours after he’d disappeared from my sight. They were three things I knew for sure – one was that he wasn’t going to be back tomorrow.

He said, “I’m busy. I don’t have time.” Thinking of this, he somehow got restless. He pulled out his phone and typed a message. [Send me your address. I’ll pick you and Tyler up tomorrow.] He frowned, deleted it, and typed again. [Where are you and Tyler staying? I’ll come get you tomorrow.] He drew in a breath and pressed send. Sending failed. The soda can hit the floor with a loud clang. Matthew’s brow furrowed. He opened the company group chat in a hurry. He could not find it.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "If you're willing, you could also use the same plan as Winnie." In an instant, my body stiffened. A wry smile tugged on my lips as I once again had to fight back the bitterness and nausea rising in me. How could he do this to me? How could he trample all over our past like that? My phone lit up with a notification. It was a post from Winona on her social media. In the photo, a man's large hands were clasping a woman's smaller ones as they rested on a visibly pregnant belly. The caption of the photo was: "Be good, baby. Mommy and Daddy are waiting for you to enter this world!"

Mommy's face looked worried. "No, Mom, I just want to make sure," I answered. "It's August 2nd, and do you also want to know what year it is?" "2020?" I said it doubtfully, but Mommy's answer confirmed it. "Ah, thank God, you still remember, so you are fine. Now hurry up and take a shower and have breakfast," said Mommy as she left my room. I'm still sitting in my room, digesting everything that happened. I'm really confused by all this. I got up from my bed and looked right at my cell phone. This was my old cell phone. I grabbed it and looked at all the contents on my cellphone.

Names I hadn’t seen in years. An entire life I had cut myself away from the day I married Vaylen Morgan suddenly sitting in my hands again. Three years of silence opening in seconds. I scrolled slowly through the contacts. Then my thumb stopped on one name. I stared at it for a moment then I dialed the number and held it to my ear.