Unspoken Reason Novels & Stories

Just like her mother. "I know I'm not this girl, Mika. I know. But why wouldn't he tell me?" I tried explaining myself. Little did I know that he didn't have to. I had no one to answer to for my actions except myself. The same applied to Julian. His reasons were his own. His secrecy had his own reasons as well. "Maybe because he is a perfect stranger and maybe because he knew you would freak out." She stated with a finality. I wouldn't have it.

she gulped, "changed me." "I’m sorry." There was silence in the room, our breathing hefty. After a while, she spoke again. "You know, I tried to reason with myself." She looked at me and went on, "I tried to believe that there was some rational reason you didn't return. Because trust me, you made me feel you needed me and then, the way you disappeared, broke my heart in ways I can't explain." "There’s always a reason people do things, Joy. What if I told you mine was as rational as it could get?"

Chapter 376 Angelo I have come come to the conclusion that everything happens for a reason , and the reason why my daughter ended up in hospital , what's for me to see what happened with my wife and her friend another clear better than ever cheat on me but I on the other hand also encouraged her to spend some more time with Dante the weirdest thing is that they call that you made was strange because it had an echo either somebody didn't do their job properly with regards to hacking the phone or the was hacked but she sounded proper when she talked to me yesterday which meant that she was using a different phone unless she , knew that she was being hacked .

It just made me feel guilty that I didn’t want to remember that. “ You okay, Jane? You’re spacing out,” Zaine said. “ Nothing, I just remembered something.” “ Oh, that song is my favorite. I don’t know the reason though,” he opened up. “ You sure? This song talks about unrequited love. The guy need to leave the girl for his reason but he did promise that they will see each other again.” I explained. He just nodded and got silent afterwards. “ Jane.” “ Hm?” “ Why do I always remember Cheska? Who really is she?”

How to rationalize a visceral need, an irrational call? "I can't give you a grand reason, Mike. Not one that will seem logical or beautiful enough to justify all this mess." "Then give me a small reason. A bad reason. Anything." I lift my eyes to him, and I feel vulnerable, more than during our fiercest fights. Because this is not about anger, but the naked truth of my heart, and it seems so simple, almost foolish. "I wanted you." He remains silent, waiting for the rest. Searching for the hidden reason, the calculation.

Unspoken. Just then...

He is smiling a bit. "Oh, and also tell me one good reason why I shouldn't eat you right now!" He said and his face turned dark. It gave me a chill down my spine. My voice is trembling I--- One reason! I need one reason. O...one good reason. Why can't I think of anything? Will, Chris, Amber, Nora, Noah, mom, and finally...Ril. Everyone has a responsibility and a life so why can't I think of one reason why I have to live? My eyes started to tear up.

Her emotions obfuscated her so much, she felt like she'd explode soon if she kept it all to herself. ----- Matthew grumbled in annoyance when he walked into his office and was met with both Betas. He glared at the female. "You're still here?" "I'm not leaving until you tell me what you are," She replied, leaning back in her chair. "Your mate is quite cute. Madeline, is that her name?" "... My mate?" "The way you looked at her made it so obvious. Your mood instantly changed when she walked in." A sinking feeling formed in the pit of his stomach; all his deepest secrets were being divulged before him. "She's a smart one." Her brains must be why the Pack had chosen her as their second in comman

"About the night your father died. About things I saw, things I heard. Things that never made sense until now." The weight of unspoken secrets filled the room like smoke, suffocating and inescapable.

A chasm I can't cross. "Then why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you say anything? Why did you let me leave believing I was alone? Why did you let me walk away? Why did you let me disappear? Why did you let me go? Why did you let me give up?" "I don't know. I don't have an answer that makes sense. I don't have an excuse. I don't have a reason. I don't have a justification. I don't have a defense."