He Won T Leave Me Alone Novels & Stories

He tightened his grip on my arm and said, "If you don't apologize today, you're not going anywhere. Apologize now!" "Who do you think you are, forcing my granddaughter to apologize?"

He had thought she was just angry and throwing out empty threats. He never thought she meant what she said. While he assumed it was just talk, she had already reached out to the research institute and started preparing to leave. At that time, there had been no argument over the auction, no drugging incident, and no fire. Ethan could not make sense why Stella decided to leave so firmly. Still dazed, he walked home, only to find his father in the living room, grinning from ear to ear. "You're back, Ethan! I've got great news—the wedding arrangements are back on track!"

I snatched his phone and smashed it to the ground. "This is a warning for you, Wade. You'll never debut as long as I'm here in Beige City!" Wade screamed as he raised his hand at me, but I blocked it with one hand while punching him with the other. How dare he try to hit me when even my mother never laid a finger on me?

he said, voice shaking just a little, “Please don’t push me away.” I don't know how to explain it to you but you won't understand it has nothing to do with you aria it's not your fault. “Then let me go,” I whispered. “Let me breathe.” He lowered his head. “I can’t leave you,” he said. “I won’t leave you here alone. You are not safe.” I stared at him with tired eyes. “You don’t want me,” I said again. “But you won’t let me go.”

“You said I shouldn’t leave, and I didn’t. So please just—just leave me alone.” Her voice was weak, low, and her tears were like blades twisting around my organs. I didn’t like it when she cried. But there’s no way I’m leaving her — not when she’s my cure. Placing my hand on the doorframe, with the other one adjacent to my right, I successfully caged her with them before I proceeded to speak, with clenched teeth. “I—I can’t leave you alone. I won’t.” I breathed out. But why was I stuttering?

“Sweetie, please, don’t cry. It is better that you don’t know. You can’t come with me, it isn’t safe.” He is trying to stay strong for me, but I know it is breaking his heart. He wouldn’t leave me unless he had to. “You can’t go alone. You can’t leave me alone.” “I will be fine, I promise. I have friends who are going to help. You won’t be alone. You know I wouldn’t leave you alone.” What the hell has he gotten himself into? Yes, he has made mistakes, but this is different. “I will be alone, though.”

"I figured me not answering any of your calls let you know I'm not up to talking to anyone right now. Including you." Not gonna lie, this hurts. Seeing him like this hurts, hearing him talk to me the way he is hurts. But I won't give up on him. I promised Kelsea months ago that I would be here if he needed me, that I could handle whatever was thrown at me. "You need me," I talk against the tightness in my throat. "I need to be left the fuck alone. You. Mom. Dad. You all need to leave me the fuck alone." "We won't," I shake my head standing my ground. "We won't leave you alone to deal with this by yourself."

“If you don't want me to keep shoving my naked self in your face, do the right thing. I didn't suck your dick for free, you know, and I know you loved it!” He stood there, hands fisted, as he tried to control his breath. “Why won't you just leave the fuck alone?”Silence “Because you're mine now.”

That was the reason why I never wanted to pick that call because I know that if you heard that you were going to be mad , please baby please don’t leave me here alone all by myself, I already had a stressful day , you don’t really want to add to it . I begged him, holding on to his shut , I had never been so helpless . This was going to be my first time living all alone by myself and the last thing that I wanted was being here all by myself. I never wanted that to happen , I could never let that happen to me ever ever . It seems like my words had a very good impact , because the next moment he stopped putting on his clothed and turned to face and this time he had a smoke on his face .

“I'm not giving any excuses. I'm just asking for privacy. Leave my study. I want to be alone.” He's asking me to leave…???