When Does Bonnie Come Back From The Other Side Novels & Stories

A hum of satisfaction left my throat and Ayo didn't pull back, but rather he held me tighter against him and made me feel like we definitely couldn't take this any slower. THE END . . Yes really, I'll just be updating bonus chapters.

Jenna was dumbfounded. "You… You were reborn too?" I pressed my lips together, answering, "Yeah. Maybe the universe noticed how unjustly I died, so it gave me a second chance at life. Jenna, in this life, you're going to face the consequences of your greed." With that, I hung up. On the live stream, Jenna was so devastated she couldn't even cry anymore. As Keith wasn't the type to be merciful, he pinned Jenna to the ground and punched her face repeatedly.

The guard said Lance had suddenly turned this way and told me to wrap up my visit soon. I'd barely sat down when Lance seemed to jolt awake from a trance. "Wesley, help me! I've been reborn. I know so much about what's going to happen! I just came back too late. If I had come back just a little earlier, I could've—" He gritted his teeth with a look of defiance. And still, there wasn't a shred of remorse. I was somewhat surprised. Lance had also been reborn, but he was a step slower than we were.

I took the microphone and swept my gaze across the crowd, my voice steady and firm. "Ten years ago, I chose to fake my death to protect my family and my son. Ten years later, I'm back. Those who stand with this family will be rewarded. Anyone who betrays us or lays a hand on my loved ones, no matter who you are or which family you come from, I will make you pay the ultimate price." Applause erupted again as all the family heads shouted in unison, "Long live the Donna. Glory to the Medicis!" After the celebration, Fabrizio took me back to the old family estate on Holbeck. This was where I was born and raised.

Though it wasn’t her fault that Rose slept with Travis, she couldn’t deny that she knew what Rose was thinking all this time. “Anyways, my mother isn’t coming back. She also moved on with her life and got married. My brothers love and respect us so much. I even feel more loved there than here,” Elaine said, shocking her grandmother, as she had always thought that the woman loved her son so much and she would never be able to move on. Even if she were to tell her to come back, she would come back running eagerly to reunite with her son, but now? “You are lying,” the old woman said, finding it hard to believe what she just heard, only for Elaine to roll her eyes before taking her phone out of

Like a shadow, always present but never shining. But then she showed up in my office after three years, completely different. The moment she walked in, I was amazed. The way she carried herself, her confidence, her beauty…I didn't expect that. I was fully prepared to get the divorce over with, but when I saw her again, I decided against it. Something in me just couldn't let her go just yet. But now…first that damn actor and now this new friend of hers? And she comes back smelling like him? I groaned, collapsing onto the sofa. I was too damn tired for this.

Benita asked as she picked the phone up. “Hello, I'm calling from the state hospital. Your daughter was involved in an accident…” “Yeees! This is our moment!” Benita screamed as she hung up on the caller. “What did you mean by our moment?” Mr. Knight asked as he watched his wife dance happily in the room. “Heaven has given us a chance to correct our wrongs. This is the perfect time to silence her at the hospital and also silence Ella as well and move her corpse to somewhere it can be easily discovered!” She said as she continued dancing.

She sighed. She decided to swipe her finger across the screen until finally a voice spoke through the phone. She placed the phone against her ear. "Don." The voice said. She realized it was Dr. McCoy. "Umm, Doctor McCoy, uhh, it's me, Bonnie. Lorenzo is not here right now. I-is everything alright?" She stuttered. Dr McCoy sighed. "I'm afraid I have some bad news..." Bonnie's heart dropped. "She didn't make it, did she?" She asked softly.

Not from the truth. She nodded slowly. “Yes, Camila. That was your dad.” The little girl blinked, her expression unreadable for a long moment. “I liked him.” Natalia's throat tightened. “I know.” Camila looked down at the picture in her hand—a family drawing. A woman. A child. A man added in pencil, just recently sketched in. “Can he come back again?” Natalia didn’t have an answer. She pulled her daughter into a tight embrace, holding her like she was the only stable thing left in a world suddenly tilting.

“Are you done, Phoebe? It’s always leukemia and the final stage. You’ve been repeating the same story for more than two years now. “I’ve already set up a birthday party for Kelsey. If you insist on celebrating Bonnie’s birthday, just wait two more days. I’ll make it up to her when I have time.” With that, he strode away without looking back. That night, Bonnie cried until her condition worsened, and she passed away soon after. I held her as her body went cold, calling Sean over and over again. It was only after I saw Miranda’s post on social media that I finally gave up completely.