Well Well Well If It Isn't The Consequences Novels & Stories

"Maybe... maybe she was just trying to help you clean up your computer. She meant well..." Watching him scramble to defend her was agony. The man in front of me was a terrifying stranger. "Fine. Let's say it was an accident. Why didn't she just tell me? Why hide it?" "She just had that argument with you. She was probably scared you'd yell at her." I took a deep breath, trying to force down the bitter taste in my throat. "Alexander, I'm going to ask you one last time. If the brand can only keep one of us, me or Victoria, who do you choose?"

"Action?" "Yes. Action. Come on. You have been thinking about it like forever. For so long. No one ever thinks about a decision for so long until they are completely onto it. Stop thinking about the consequences and take action. It's time to take action. I'm not saying that the action is filing the case. You can even take the action of completely letting the matter go. But constantly thinking about the consequences without taking action isn't gonna help you. Take action, girl. You better take an action"

he hissed at me. “And what are you going to do, tell everyone that we slept together. Having sex is not a fucking crime. And virginity was not a prized possession. So get out of your fucked up mind and face the reality.” I was on the end of my wits, and his demands were making me furious. I wanted to burn something, maybe him particularly. But can I do that, it was a matter of principles. “Like I just said, you don’t have any authority in that. I will have a final say, or are you ready to face the consequences.”

That almost made it worse. “You basically gave her a progress report on my seal breaking.” Calder looked at me. “I didn’t know.” “I believe you.” He seemed surprised by that. “It doesn’t make what you did okay.” “No.” Mansfield nodded once. “Intent matters. It does not erase consequences.” Calder rubbed a hand over his jaw before looking down at the records again. For once, there was no argument waiting behind his expression. “I understand.” “I sincerely hope you do,” Mansfield said.

Warning: 18+ content Consequences! Consequences! Consequences! I am actually tired of this word. I know he has kept my parents at gunpoint and when he has already reminded me that I cannot go against him, then what is the need to bring consequences into every conversation? "You heard me, didn't you?" He insisted, his voice demanding. I knew he was losing his patience. But I didn't move from my place. I don't want to kiss him willingly!

Some strange kind of scared. My eyes travelled back to the papers as I started reading them. My habit of not reading papers fully before signing them might have landed me in some serious shit again. As my eyes ran over the text, the frown adorning my forehead grew immensely. Pursing my lips, I felt his eyes boring holes in my head. “ Consequences? What consequences? ” I murmured to myself reading different conditions. I skipped over this condition before. I was supposed to stay away from all men physically until this contract was valid. If the condition was breached over, I would have to face consequences. Consequences which were not mentioned.

“I do.” “And it doesn't matter how messy everything else is, or how complicated things are with Stella, or what our fathers want. None of that makes this… smart.” His voice fell a bit, tired and frustrated. “We're not being careful any more. We barely talk about it. We just fall into it.” He wasn’t wrong. “And we can't pretend like there aren't consequences,” he added. “Because there are. Too many. And we can’t just keep crossing lines because it feels good at the moment.”

I looked up at the ceiling before i closed my eyes and thought to myself "im getting really good at lying now." The following morning i woke up with the worst headache, Now i was thinking clearly. Did last night really happen? Did i take advantage of a drunk woman? Did i use protection? None of these questions crossed my mind last night. I still dont know why i did what i did. Poor Janet didnt deserve this, she didnt deserve to have an unfaithful man. "Are you ready for tonight?" Janet asked as she grabbed her purse to go to the grocery store. "Ready for what?" i sat on the couch ready to watch a movie. "Dinner with my parents, they're coming over tonight. why do you think im going to the gr

“That’s a random question.” “Answer it, Grace.” She said. I hesitated for a long second, thinking over my answer. “I think that consequences are real,” I said slowly. “Whether you call it karma or not, they're very real.” She nodded slightly, eyes still on the screen. “Do you think I’ll get punished for this? For helping Daniel cheat on his wife” she asked. My chest tightened. “No,” I said firmly. And I meant it. She looked at me then, really looked. “Why not?” Like she was struggling to believe me.

What if she didn't do this, something worse would've happened. Liam stop thinking about the 'what if's.' We can never know the 'what if's' in life. You can spend the rest of your life thinking what could've happened if this and this had gone differently. You can't go back and change what's happened. What you chose to do is up to you, and you will have to live with the consequences of those actions. Good and bad ones. So stop thinking like that and save your girl! My conscience briefly explained while shouting at me. Jeez, my conscience is actually a lot smarter than I give it credit for. Maybe I should actually listen to it more.