Zhi End Novels & Stories

"You never cherished her when she was alive. And now, you only start to regret it once she's gone? Is your love that cheap?" Zach said nothing as he looked down. He finally found his chance, slipped past Wade, and rushed to the urn. He saw the name "Annie Carter" clearly engraved on it. His face turned ghostly pale in an instant. Zach reached out with shaking hands, blood from his forehead dripping onto the urn. He wiped the blood away with his sleeve, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the stain. He bent over, hugging the urn tightly, his voice hoarse. "How can such a small urn hold all of you? Come home with me, okay?"

Just— End. Finally. Really. Coming.

❤️❤️❤️THE END❤️❤️❤️ *****

Zend greeted with a smile. Vince let out a sigh. “Yes, what is it Zend?” “The two bid their goodbyes to go home already,” said Zend. Vince was slightly surprised. “Ah okay. How about you, are you going home too?” Vince asked. “Yes pre (shortcut of pare),” Zend replied. “There's something I need to fix in my apartment. But just text us if you want us to look for your P.A again.” “All right. Good night,” Vince said simply.

“If something goes wrong, if I have to choose…” “Let’s not think about that right now,” Dr. Chen interrupted gently. “You’re at eight weeks. Everything looks good. But I meant what I said before, termination would be extremely risky given your condition. Near-certain infertility, and possibly life-threatening complications.” Eight weeks? Dylan did the math in his head with crystal clarity. Eight weeks ago, was the night a broken woman had stumbled into his arms at a bar. One thing led to another and a condom had torn, only for him to wake up to an empty bed.

This is for Zandra. XXX

“This ends now.” ***

I put the phone down still trying to figure out what that was about. Then it hit me. Chocolate Chip. ________ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

"With everything." End

If Zaire was happy. Then maybe letting him go had been the right thing to do after all. Even if it meant Sebastian had to carry the pain alone. It was worth it. ♧♧♧ ZAIRE'S POV I picked up two packs of sour gummy worms and tossed them into the trolley before pushing it to the next aisle for a bottle of apple juice. Leaning against the handle, I looked down at the shopping list in my hand, making sure I hadn't forgotten anything. When I looked up, I noticed two girls standing at the end of the aisle. They kept stealing glances at me, whispering to each other before one of them smiled and gave me a small wave.