Switch Mode
Hello reader, this site has been shifted to a new site: writers.firekirinus.com All updates are now available on the new site. I request all users to move to the new site, writers.firekirinus.com where new chapters are available. The new site name is writers.firekirinus.com
Hello reader, this site has been shifted to a new site: writers.firekirinus.com All updates are now available on the new site. I request all users to move to the new site, writers.firekirinus.com where new chapters are available. The new site name is writers.firekirinus.com

Letting Go of the Past 3

Letting Go of the Past 3

Chapter

I thought Randy don’t want to see me again before the wedding

But when I opened the door to our planned marital home, there he was

Before I could get a word out, he brushed past me and left

On the dining table sat a bowl of chicken soup, still at perfect temperature. He knew I was still weak from being sick

My emotions were all over the place

In my past life, Randy was always the sameacting like he hated me while still taking care of me

Only because my parents had asked him to look after me before they died

So when we were at each other’s throats, he’d donate 600cc blood without hesitation for me

Even if we’d just sworn never to speak again, the moment a car was about to hit me, he’d instinctively step in front of me

He was just paying a debt with his life, while I kept demanding his heart

Sipping what was probably the last chicken soup he’d ever make me, something suddenly clicked

I checked the date and my heart dropped. I slammed down the bowl, shoving my feet into shoes while dialing my assistant

Get to 13th Street, Alley six! Now!” 

Following my memory, I sprinted to the alley where Beth had been raped in my previous life

Sure enough, a gang of thugs had Beth cornered

Your parentsdeath doesn’t mean the belt is off, sweetie. I’ve been nice enough to give you till today. No cash? Then we’ll take payment another way!” 

Back off!” 

I smashed a beer bottle against the leader’s head, grabbed Beth’s hand and ran

Ah!” 

1.4

Chapter

The rainslicked pavement sent Beth crashing down hard

I tried desperately to pull her up, but the men were closing in fast

With no options left, I positioned myself in front of her

Run! I’ll hold them off!” 

II can’t” 

Beth seemed frozen with terror, shaking uncontrollably

Just go, dammit!” 

I can’t keep this up! Go find help!” 

I’mI’m too scaredI can’t move” 

Gritting my teeth, I kicked one guy away to buy some time, then turned to pull her up. Suddenly, she screamed and shoved me hard

A knife blade sank into my body

Shit! She’s bleeding!” 

The leader looked shockedmurder clearly wasn’t on his agenda

I stared at Beth in disbelief

She huddled with her arms over her head: I’mI’m sorryI just panicked” 

The men scattered immediatelynobody wanted a murder charge

I staggered, barely staying upright

I reached out blindly for support, but someone violently shoved me against the wall

Randy cradled the trembling Beth in his arms, his face twisted with rage

I already agreed to marry you! Why do you have to destroy her life?!” 

The wound tore with searing pain. I clutched my chest, swallowing blood

Randy, listen-” 

Shut up! I’ll never believe another word out of your mouth.” 

1.6

Chapter

RandyII” 

Beth trembled against his chest. Randy immediately softened, his eyes full of concern

It’s okay. You’re safe now. I’m taking you to the hospital.” 

Randy” 

I tried to speak but collapsed onto the wet pavement

Blood pooled around me. Through my fading vision, I only saw Randy’s back as he walked away

Before losing consciousness, I glimpsed my assistant’s car and flashing police lights in the distance

1.9%

Hello reader, this site has been shifted to a new site: writers.firekirinus.com All updates are now available on the new site. I request all users to move to the new site, writers.firekirinus.com where new chapters are available. The new site name is writers.firekirinus.com
Letting Go of the Past

Letting Go of the Past

Score 9.9
Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English
Letting Go of the Past

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset