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he added quietly, “he’s been very social. I think he’s always looking for the next person to adopt him.” I felt something shift in my chest. “I’m Julien,” he said. “Ellie.” Our eyes met briefly, nothing dramatic, nothing cinematic. Just a quiet moment between two strangers suspended in the air. Lucas waved before running back to his seat. Julien smiled once more, then followed. I leaned back, heart beating just a little faster, unaware that this small interruption had just rewritten everything. My heart was doing something suspiciously like hope, and I thought: Oh no.

If you don't know something do well to ask okay? I take a breath. “Okay.” This is it, I can't mess it up.

My smiles never held this kind of happiness, My eyes never showed emotions, I have never been nervous, I've never felt this special, I never knew how love felt like, I've never wanted to be better for someone, I've never craved for someone, Until you..! Until you♥️

Exhausted, but determined. I didn’t know what the future held. I didn’t know how I would handle raising his child alone, how I would face the memories, or what he would do in retaliation. But I knew one thing: I had survived him. I had survived the toxicity, the heartbreak, and the betrayal. And I would survive this next chapter, too.

The next second, I received another message. ╭───────────────────────╮ Unknown: This is the last I'm contacting you if you know what's best for you. You'd leave. ╰───────────────────────╯ ╭───────────────────────╮ Unknown: You're never going to be enough for him. I care for you deeply and I can't stand him playing you like that. ╰───────────────────────╯ ╭───────────────────────╮ Unknown: If you want to know the truth about your

It's still dark outside, and when we all wake up, I didn't want him to go without knowing everything. "What do you want to know?" His face became serious. "Everything," I whispered, but my heart was throbbing. I didn't know why but I was nervous and scared, not sure if I was ready to hear everything. He closed his eyes, still struggling with a decision. "I love you, Selene! Remember, I never get tired of loving you," "Wrong. You will never get tired of loving me," I teased nervously. My heart was killing me at the moment, I couldn't breathe.

"He was never mine" has several plotlines, and right now I am trying to follow the series of events that takes place before the story comes to an end. I know that my readers may not be happy with setting occurrences that may or have taken place in the story, and I understand that. However, this is just a reminder to my dear readers that this novel hasn't exhausted all its plot yet. So please be patient with this poor author and give the story the chance to develop before we start making conclusions.

Every day of my life- it feels like I am on a guessing game trying to get familiar with the things around me. But for a year, not even just once I feel familiar with the things my family told me except Silvanus Rivvero. Of all the things they told me I used to do, of all the people they introduce me that I knew, only Silvanus Rivvero- he's the only person I felt familiar with.

I opened the envelope and took in a breath as I read the first two words. To Sunny, By the time you read this I will be gone, gone from your life like you wanted me too. I'm leaving Sunny, forever, to a place where you can never reach me. I'm sure you won't even care, you probably might be smiling right now after knowing you will never see me again but I just wanted to let you know how much I still love you after what you did.

Liam stammered, his words incoherent. "Please, just let me hold Cecilia one last time, I beg you." His eyes were filled with tears. How ironic—and I thought Liam would never shed a tear. I hesitated. After all, Liam was Cecilia's father and the man she had longed to see one last time before she passed away. Just as I was about to hand over the urn in my arms, a voice rang out. "My dear Liam." Mia had arrived without me noticing. She gently wiped away Liam's tears. Her voice was filled with sorrow.