Ámame Otra Vez の小説・ストーリー

Ana said sounding all excited " I know that your motto is, to get over a man, you must get under another, but Ana, i ned to be getting under my work and not another man" Riley said " in fact, i may just be off men for now" " Cool, you can be on women" Ana said and let out a giggle " You can still joke about my predicament??, girl bye" Riley said and tried to end the call " wait" Ana sharply inputed " I'm sorry, i just wanted to lighten up your mood, i can't even begin to imagine how you must be feeling right now but, i'm ready to do anything to make sure you get better, i promise"

“I know I’m not your mom, but this is your home, Aoife. You came here to be with him. Can you give me a chance? I’ve never had a child, and I’d love to be your stepmother.” Amara’s heartfelt words pierced through my defenses, touching my heart in ways I never expected. Overwhelmed, I struggled to find the right words. “But... I am... How can I...” Her gentle assurance broke through my doubts, her eyes reflecting a genuine promise. “We can take care of each other.” At that moment, I threw my arms around her, feeling a deep longing fulfilled. It was a love I had yearned for, a connection I desperately needed. With everyone I loved lost in recent days, this single ray of hope brought a genuine

I hate woman who are slut and only think about sex but no brains at all. "What's with you? I am just want to make you feel better?" She whine to me and went to Xander. "I gotta go guys! Mom texted me to come home early" then I get up and grab my bag pack. I grab my car key in my pocket and went to drive home. I just don't feel talking to them anymore. 

Corvina's unwavering support lifted my gaze, and I met her eyes once more. “Nesta,” She called my name softly, her tone filled with compassion. "You can lie to yourself all you want, you can push him away, hurt him, bled him. You will absolutely make him chase you and make him beg you on his knees. But if he ends up at your door for another chance to breathe, don't turn him away." Her words struck me deeply, the weight of her friendship and concern seeping into my soul.

“I’m sorry, Alicia. I can’t change the past, but I’ll do whatever it takes to make things right. Please, just give me a chance. I don’t care how long it takes. I’ll fight for you, for Caleb, for us.” A tear slipped down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away, furious at myself for letting him affect me. No. I couldn’t let him in. Not again. “You can’t win me back with promises,” I said, my voice cutting through the air like a blade. “You lost that right a long time ago. And you’ve lost your chance to be Caleb’s father. You don’t get to come back into our lives just because you’ve had a change of heart. You made your choice.”

Liam’s head turned sharply toward the horizon. “Did you feel that?” I nodded, my pulse quickening. “Something’s changing.” The golden light rippled, shifting into streaks of white and shadow. A faint hum grew louder, deepening into a voice—a woman’s voice. It was mine. “Kayla,” the voice whispered, echoing through the air. “You can’t run from me.” Liam’s eyes widened. “What is that?” I took a step back, my breath catching. “It’s her. The other me.”

If it weren't for fear of making him unhappy, she really wanted to pinch his cute little face hard. "Leo," Anna blinked and said with a smile, "come on, call me godmother again?" Leo's eyebrows moved, and he glanced lightly at Anna and then at Hazel, who was busy. After several seconds, he spoke, "Godmother." Anna was overjoyed and encouraged him to call her again, "One more time?" "Refuse." Anna was silent for a moment. This child! "Is this your first time coming back to A city?" Leo nodded. Wow! Is this kid too cool? Anna couldn't help but ask another question, "If you had to choose, which one would you pick?"

"I'm done listening. Leave. I don't want to see you again." But Bradley stepped closer, eyes locked on mine. "What did he mean by 'losing another baby' last night?"

Ripped from my body. When I finally opened my eyes, panic rushed through me. My hands flew to my belly— Flat. Empty. Lifeless. Not swollen with life anymore. Not full of hope. Just... gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and ragged. I cried out in agony— "My baby... my pup...!"