You Shouldn't Have Come Here Novels & Stories

Like someone who'd just come back from doing something they knew they shouldn’t have. I didn’t look up. “You shouldn’t be here,” I said flatly, shading the corner of the page. "We can talk about it on the phone. I don't want you to have any problems with J.J." “I know,” he replied. He didn’t move. Just stood near the door. “I need to talk to you.” He said, "I told you will be here once I came into the country, and here I am." I sighed, dropping the pencil. “I know, I just don't want to put you in trouble to that's why?”

"Must be nice though. Two Alphas fighting over you." I open my mouth to correct her, to lay out exactly how untrue that framing is, how none of this was something I asked for or wanted, how being rejected in front of two hundred people doesn't magically become romantic just because someone else happened to notice. The words are right there, ready to spill out in careful, reasonable detail. I stop myself. Barely. "I need to get to the clinic," I say instead, and walk away before I can undo my own restraint.

I hurriedly walk toward him. "Hi!" I happily greet him. "What...are you doing here again?" But he gave me an annoying look. "Why can't I come here?" I walked close to him, our shoulder almost touch. I acted innocent. He stopped walking and took a step back to face me. "You have too much time coming to other schools just for fun? I suggest you go to the museum or shopping mall if you're that idle." "Ah, your word hurt me you know. I came because I have a business here."

“Hmm,” is all I say, wondering if this is a path she should really embark on. It’s bad enough she’s gotten involved with me. Luther would completely lose his shit if he found out she was also visiting her mom. “I don’t know, maybe fate intervened to prevent you from going to see your mom Friday. I mean, of all days for me to pick to come see you.” Her shoulders slump. “So, you don’t think that I should go see her.”

“You’d better not come up with an excuse to run away.” She was right. She would seem highly suspicious of attempting to run away if she went to the washroom right now.

“You say that very easily.” “Because I mean it.” I said softly. “I am here for you, and I am going to stick by you until we get through it. Whatever the outcome may be,” He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he turned his hand in mine, letting his fingers curl around my palm. “You shouldn’t come,” he said after a moment. “What?” I asked, frowning in confusion. “You shouldn’t come to the appointment.” “Why not?” “Because if they tell me nothing can be done…” he paused, his voice lowering, “…I don’t want you hearing that. I don’t want you to see me in such a state.”

he tells softly "Well I regret it. This was a mistake and it is never going to happen again. Infact I am going call off the contract, then you can go back to wherever you came from. You shouldn't have come here in the first place, everything was better without you in it"I angry snap at him. It is now or never. We need to have a closure.

“They don't auction out their fiancées.” The words stung more than I expected. Because deep down… A tiny part of me knew he was right. Adrian's gaze lingered on my face for a moment. Then he sighed quietly. “You shouldn't have come tonight.” My heart skipped a beat. “What?” “I said you shouldn't have come.” He said, his voice already sounding cruel If anything… It sounded like disappointment. “But you did,” he continued. “Which means one of two things.” “And what's that?”

“Zoe? What are you doing here?” She should’ve been drunk and dancing on top of a bar in South Padre. “I came back. I’m so sorry. I should’ve checked on you before I left, but I was trying to respect your wishes. I should’ve known better,” she rushed out. “How did I get here?”

I definetly wasn't in my right senses that's for sure. " No, you are here because you needed a place to vent. You might hate me but you know what, that doesn't matter to me because you are here. I'm glad that you are here." " I can leave right now. I don't have to be here." I say, jumping off the couch. "Then why don't you ?"