You Will Never See This Face Again Novels & Stories

When he dies, mine will be the last face he sees. I'll make sure of that. *****************************************

And no one could ever take that away from her again. THE END

The last things I see are red heels walking in as she laughs at how pathetic I look. My eyes close but I fight to at least see the person who has done this to me before submitting to the darkness. Luckily, I see her and I vow to never forget this face. If I survive this I will find the bitch and end her myself. And I completely blackout.

I would never trade this feeling for anything. THE END.

"Do not show me your face again ever in your life. You are dismissed from the job." ***

we never see him again. **************************************************************************************************** **************************************************

This is real. Tears started leaking out from beneath the blindfold, soaking into the fabric before even reaching my cheeks properly. I'm never going to see my mum again. The thought terrified me, and I had to bite down hard on my lip to keep myself from sobbing out loud. I'm never going to see my dad again. I'm never going to see Ethan again. Is this it? Is this how I die? Tied up in the dark somewhere, with strangers deciding what happens to my body?

But I knew one thing for sure: I can never stay here or come back here again, with terrifying clarity as I disappeared into the darkness beyond the gates. I would never bow again. And if fate ever brought Jayden and me face to face once more. He would not recognize the woman I had become.

Once you screw me over, you don't get second chances. "I never want to see your face again!" Then I turn around, not paying attention as the officers escort the trespassers off my property and out of my life.

He’s eating up every word like it’s the only truth he has left. His hand comes up, thumb brushing the corner of my eye. I didn’t even realize I was crying until now. This is gonna be the last fucking time he’s gonna touch my face like this. “You’re crying,” he murmurs. I laugh, watery. “Yeah. Apparently.” He shakes his head, amused. “You cry like we’re never going to see each other again.” My chest caves. Yes, baby. We’re not gonna see each other again. “Don’t say that,” I whisper, looking away before I lose it completely.