Wrong Choice Novelas e Histórias

I collapse on the sofa. Wrong. All wrong.

“If you accept to marry me without a fuss, I'll give you what you want. You can't fight this and definitely won't win. So I advice you pick the better option.” “I hate you!” Kim closed her eyes. Who was she kidding? She has been fighting a hopeless war and she knew it but still convinced herself she could fight it. She has no chance with Santos. He has all the influence in the world and his family is obviously wealthy. For her children and for her sisters, she has to make this sacrifice or she won't be able to forgive or live with herself. Hot tears dropped down her pink cheeks as she took a shaky deep breath and slowly opened her eyes.

Of course, if they made a mistake, the junior beta can be changed at any time and he will be but for a while, they would suffer the consequences of the wrong decision they have made. "Let's begin. Behind the male you choose," they stood up in an orderly manner, filing behind their various choices. Some shifted between lines, unsure of what they wanted. Two minutes passed and there was no more movement anymore. It was clear who had won but I asked the councilman to count. When he was done, he came to my side. "Colton has the highest votes" The councilman didn't sound pleased and within me, I noted Colton was the right decision.

•A MISTAKE• There are always two things to compare. One is always bad and one is always good but it also depends on the person's priority, where we can't decide who is right or who is wrong. Then it's destiny. To some people one is evil and one is the lesser evil. To some people one is good and one is lesser good. It's your choice what side you choose. It's always the choice.

“ Cover your cognizance, mama , pater . ” I glanced at my parents and cringed. “ For your information. I have n’t fucked someone differently. What you felt, ” I felt a vicious grin spreading across my face. “ What you felt was only the morning if you do n’t accept. I ’m not your mate; I rejected you. ” I growled. “ The Moon Goddess blessed me with a alternate mate. It’s further than what you ’ll get. ” I teased. “ No. That’s not. That’s not possible, ” he stammered. “ Clara is my mate, and I intend on marking her. If you know what’s good for you. You ’ll accept the rejection. ” Leon blazoned. “ I ’ll noway accept, ” He snarled. “ You ’ll come back to me, Clara. He

"So that's it, Lewis? You're really that vicious? You wanted to target Finley and ended up ruining things for the entire class!" Lewis was so panicked that he couldn't even look at me. He just kept shaking his head. "No, no! I really just read it wrong!" "You read it wrong? 39 students had their SAT ruined because of one mistake, and that's all you have to say?" "I'll pay for it... I'll make it right..." "Pay for it? Do you think this is like replacing Finley's phone? And with what money? How are you going to pay back our scores? How are you going to pay back our futures?"

I look back at my case study options and I add a fourth one and then immediately cross it out before I can finish writing it. But the two words are still visible under the single line. False testimony.

I turn slowly. Danger building. “You let her go,” he continues. Wrong. Completely wrong. “I didn’t let her do anything,” I reply. “Then you lost her.” No. That’s not what this is. That’s not what happened. “She chose,” I correct. A pause. Then— “Same result.” No. Not even close. Because this— this isn’t an ending. This is a move. A choice. A strategy. And I understand it now. Too late. But enough.

I looked into the room. The window was wide open, and the freezing wind rushed in. My niece's friends huddled by the bed, too scared to say a word. They were already in elementary school. How could they not know this was dangerous? My mate tried to reason with me. "Raven already admitted she was wrong. Honey, you've vented enough. Let's just bury the pup." I found it absurd. A life was gone, and all she had to do was say she was sorry?

“Luca, if your father and I get divorced, who would you choose to stay with?” He froze. Standing there helplessly, his lips pressed so tightly they turned pale. After a long time, he finally spoke in a low voice. “Dad would be sad. “Mom, he just made one mistake. Don’t divorce him, okay?” I looked at him as my heart slowly sank. The moment he hesitated, the answer had already become clear. He chose to stand with his father. I raised my hand and gently touched his head, as calmly as I did every night when I used to put him to sleep.