Suki and Nico are best friends that are in love with each other. Both thinking the other doesn't see them in a romantic way. Suki is an author, while Nico is a soccer player. What do you think? Will they make a good couple?

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This beautiful line was probably done by Miss Margaret. It seemed the note was never sent out, so this Augustin did not know that Margaret loved him too. The unspoken love was buried here forever, never to see light again.
An image appeared in Angor's mind. Two lovers, who adored each other, could not express their love for some reason. In the end, a disaster came and separated them forever, leaving no fruit, but a wilted and priceless sentiment behind.
These notes told the brief but romantic story of two secret lovers. Unfortunately, the story did not have a happy ending.
Angor commented "how destinies fool people around" and put the notes back.
Angor was an outsider. The Nether City[1] was discovered tens of thousands of years ago, so the lovers' story had to come from that age as well, if not earlier. There was no point minding the grand finale of such an old story.
Nothing else worth noting in these letters. He needed to search the other places.
Angor checked around Margaret's room again. He did not find anything, but he had a question about some details in the room.
Ever since he walked the stairs and explored the rooms, most objects rotted away or decayed over time, apart from some special items.
However, he did not find anything like that in this room. The surface of the desk was bright and clean like new, and the silk blanket on the bed was smooth and comforting to the touch, which still released a mild fragrance. Even the more fragile items like clothing and make-up powders were in good condition as if Margaret was caring for herself just a moment ago.
Did time show mercy here? Or did the Nightmare Realm "projected" the place like this? He would never figure these out now.
Angor left Margaret's room and entered the other bedroom. Telling from the decorations, this belonged to the original owner of the "house".
Angor searched the room for quite a while without finding anything. Being someone who lived in a noble family for many years, he believed the bedroom of a big family should have somewhere to hide things. His deceased father had such a secret section in his bedroom to place valuables.
This was why Angor did not stop looking despite not finding anything in his first attempt.
In the end, he did find a secret passage.
It was located under the bed, hidden under a square cover. A deep and dark tunnel.
Angor crouched into the tunnel and reached a concealed place soon. It was narrow, about three or four square meters. There were a bookshelf and some unknown items inside.
This had to be a "hidden stash" of the owner. With a bit of excitement, Angor went to the bookshelf first.
There were three levels on the bookshelf, full of books. Angor picked up a random one called Comments on How to Extract Valuable Materials (1).
"An alchemy book… Teacher didn't have this one," Angor thought to himself and read several pages. There was deep alchemy knowledge in the book, intended for experienced wizards.
Angor took out some more books, which were all alchemy ones. Most of them were valuable, unique copies which could not be found in Sunders' collection.
He was filled with joy. Now, this was an unexpected treasure!
After recording all of the books, Angor realized they were more valuable than he thought. Some of the alchemy theories were only applicable to legendary wizards or someone in higher ranks. He was sure these books were beyond priceless. Whoever could have collected these?
After finishing the books, Angor walked to the other items with a happy mood. He did not know what these were before, but after seeing some of the alchemy information in the books, he recognized that these things were mostly related to alchemy applications. High-quality ones.
It was a pity that he could not take them away. For one, they might just disappear like all the other previous items. Besides, they were pretty large, he could not possibly carry them with him.
So he had to give up in the end. He was still happy about acquiring valuable books.
Leaving the bedroom, Angor stepped into the last room on the second floor.
The room was to the left. Angor knew that nobles tended to regard "left" as "important", so he was most interested in this room.
The first thing that came into his view in the room was a large bookcase.
Angor's eyes shined. The last room was a study!
The design was simple. One bookcase, one desk, several oil paintings on the wall. Angor rushed to the bookcase and opened its cover doors. However, he was disappointed after checking some of the books.
There were a lot of books. But… most of them were official files about the Nether City, such as construction approval documents, gardening files, books about the arrangement of main traffic roads, and city defense structures. These occupied the entire bookcase.
Angor sighed and returned the books. At least he now knew that this place was called the "Nether City", not the Garden of Labyrinth. At least that was something.
As for the owner of this place, Angor had an idea that he was a high officer of some sort since he took care of such important files. He might even be a core manager of Nether City.
These were unimportant though. Nether City was a bunch of ruins now.
Angor closed the glass doors of the bookcase and slowly moved to the desk. He saw an opened book and a quill placed in an ink bottle when he entered the room. Seemed like someone was writing on the desk.
Angor sat on the chair and read the book.
It was a notebook. The current page was half-finished. Its owner had probably left it here for some reason.
Angor flipped to the first page to check what was written.
The first line on the front page of the book surprised Angor for good.
Singularity Dispersive Meditation.
This was a meditation book?! And the first of its kind Angor ever saw in the Nightmare Realm. This was the center of the underground maze, so could it be the special channeling method book Sunders mentioned?
Angor became excited. If so, he would begin his path of wizardry with the help of this book!
He wanted to read on. However, his teacher's words reminded him that even if he memorized the book down to every single word in the Nightmare Realm, he would forget everything upon returning to the wizarding world.
Angor calmed down, and carefully photographed every page of the book with his hologram tablet. Once this was done, he finally sat down to read it.
[1] The author mentioned the name of this place for the first time here. Maybe he thought he already did in previous chapters?


A young traveler who receives enlightenment from another civilization is on a mission to save his beloved mentor. In his journey to seek the ultimate truth, he travels extensively and along the way, he experiences some unpredictable encounters. Will he be able to save his mentor or will his path be derailed?

Raphael watched his new master, who was blabbering non-stop, in a detached way.

'For the love of all the pasta in the world, couldn't they have added a function to skip quest nonsense like this? Just get on with it!' he thought with frustration.

"...And then we can get rid of that damned forest and pave a stone way directly to the mines!" Bires exclaimed with joy, having not noticed the thief's lack of enthusiasm. "Well, anyway, those are plans for the future. For now, I'm thankful for restoring my family's honor."

"You're welc–"

"Why, I can still remember as if it was yesterday." Bires interrupted Raphael. "He looked at me straight and the eyes, all full of life and vigor…"

Raphael quickly tuned out the talkative elderly blacksmith. The developers behind Origo had invested years into the proper nurturing of the system of stinted artificial intelligences that were in charge of every NPC. Of course, not all of them were as vivid as Ziah Bires, but it still pained Raphael how realistically NPCs sometimes acted. As the blacksmith chattered on in the background, memories of his deceased grandparents started surfacing.

'They were like that towards the end too. I remember going to visit and how conversations would just get derailed into the weirdest train of thoughts…, damn I miss them.' Raphael thought, opening and closing his fist. It was a tick he had developed in his previous life.

Suddenly, he felt something in his grasp as he clutched his hand. Opening it up, he looked down and saw a small token which featured two crossed hammers. Looking up, he saw that Bires had a disgruntled look on his face.

"What is it, lad, are you not pleased?" he asked, hands crossed in front of his chest.

Looking down at the new item, Raphael felt ecstatic, as he answered, "Of course I'm pleased, Master Bires, how could I not be!"

‖ Forger's Guild Membership Token (Special) ‖
▸ Allows unrestricted access to the Azure Kingdom Forger's Guild. Can not be traded. ◂
+3% chance to successfully craft an item

This was a treasure upon treasures! Membership tokens were something that was not very unique, but one that gave unrestricted access to a guild was definitely something that no player would even consider parting with. Guilds that were started by kingdoms and NPCs were very different from the player-dominated guilds that would soon start appearing. 

First of all, NPC guilds, or N-Guilds as they would be called, had their own separate and unique questlines, which were only available to members, while player-created guilds would only get random daily quests from the town where their headquarters was located. This was a great boon, as it often meant that N-Guilds offered more freedom of movement, as their quests were more about the needs of the group, rather than the needs of the region. For instance, a Leatherworker's N-Guild would often require rare ingredients, which players would have to find. This could take them to the other ends of the world, or the nearest market, depending on the situation.

Secondly, there was a clear way to advance in N-Guilds and climb their inner hierarchy. This was very important, because in most cases joining a player-lead guild would lead to needless drama and a lot of infighting, as being ranked higher meant getting more resources. This was one of the reasons why Raphael had never even considered to join a guild in his previous life, but N-Guild were a whole different story.

The old blacksmith snorted, a bit amused at Raphael's silly expression, as he said, "Good, had you said otherwise I would have pummeled you right here and right now. That token right there is the only spare one I've got and it'll let you skip most of the formalities that you'd typically encounter when first joining the Forger's Guild."

"Is this a high-level token?" The thief asked as he turned it around, viewing the workmanship from every angle. The token was akin to a coin, its edge ribbed and the prominent crossed hammers on one side. The other side looked to be clean and polished, but upon closed look Raphael discovered, that there were tiny magical runes written on its surface.

"Yes, it will give you the same perks as those that an Advanced Blacksmith could expect. Don't you dare lose it and whatever happens, never ever try to trade it."

Raphael knew about the restriction, but as he was curious to what Bires thought would happen if he did trade it, he muttered a simple 'Why', looking at his master with curiosity. 

"There's a protection curse against trading. The last person who did that was never found again. Well, at least not all of him," Ziah said, shuddering. "I think they did manage to scrape a few fingers off the sidewalk. Nasty business them curses, best to not mess around with 'em."

"Thank you for the cautionary tale." Raphael meekly replied.

"Think nothing of it. Now, since you want to be a blacksmith, you're in for a bit of reading." the old man said, happily unlocking a door and pushing the 'lad' into one of the adjacent rooms within the workshops, before turning around and leaving.

"Don't damage the books, I know where you live!" Ziah said with a creepy chuckle on his way out.

The room was filled with stacks upon stacks of leather-bound books, loose manuscripts and even the odd scroll here and there. Picking up one of the books, Raphael flicked through it. It was called 'The Just and Fair Knights of Ni', and it was a rather whimsical tale of a group of hermit knights that protected an enchanted forest, bending it and its inhabitants to their wills with sacred words passed onto them by their forefathers.

'Ugh, sounds like another one of those Knight in Shining Armor chicklits.' Raphael grimaced and placed the book in one of the room's corners.

The library, if it could be called that, looked as if it had been organized by a hobgoblin, which had been sniffing tree bark the day before. Heaps of books were on the floor and a wide yet narrow table, while only a few were properly arranged on the bookcases.

With a sigh, Raphael made his way to the only window and opened it up slightly, to let some fresh air in. The room smelt of mold and unbrushed teeth.

He crouched down and started rummaging through the books, carefully inspecting each and every one of them, before he started putting them in the one empty corner.

'Romantic novel with harems, romantic novels without harems, a silly story about a troll that fell in love with a rock…, why are these even in Bires' workshop? Is he a blacksmith or an old lady with cats‽ Not that there's anything wrong with cats, they're so cute and fluffy…' Raphael's mind wandered as he started upping his categorization speed.

Crouching down, standing on the solitary chair to get at a single book way up high, running from one end to the other, Raphael was like a gale, sweeping through the room as the books quickly found their way to their own little proper place.

The manuscripts and scrolls turned out to be Bires' own musings, a sort of disconnected diary he had kept on and off for the last year. Raphael had only made sure what they were, before he put them on the table and left them there. He did not consider prying into somebody else's inner thoughts to be a good characteristic.

After a while, everything was in its proper place, and Raphael was sitting on the chair, looking at a few books in particular.

"Well, who would have guessed that being an apprentice offered such perks!"

Dazed and with a throbbing heart, Raphael Simon wakes up to find himself given a second chance.

His mistakes, his regrets, the things he never achieved or even thought about trying - all of these are now open to him once again, as he wakes up eleven years younger, at the very beginning of Origo, the VRMMORPG which he immersed himself in for a third of his previous life.

In the depths of a forest filled with vines and undergrowth, near a captivating waterfall is where his story begins anew - the story of Jiver Lefevre.

A Human, a Blacksmith, and a Rogue that threw away his daggers for two sturdy hammers.

Shirley woke up with a bright smile on her face. She glanced at the clock and found that it was only 6 o'clock. Despite being early she did not feel any fatigue but energized. She realized that last night's sleep was probably the most peaceful she had this past week. No wonder she was feeling refreshed!
She quickly completed her morning routine and then sat on the bed. She looked around the room and her gaze settled on the soft rug neatly rolled up in the corner. Without giving it a second thought she went to pick it up and unfurled it near the balcony. She decided to do yoga. It's been so long since she did that.
Doing it brought back memories of happy times. Her mom was fond of yoga and this was their daily routine. She would start her morning with mom doing ridiculous poses all the while her mom correcting her posture. She cherished that time and held it close to her heart. Her mom was a surgeon and had a very busy schedule. So that early morning ritual of theirs was the only do-not-disturb time she had with her mom.
Her dad was a writer and most of the time working from home. She would sit with him after finishing her homework and for hours they would talk about plots and whatnot. He would laugh at her absurd suggestions and sometimes would use them in his books. He always told her that she was his muse, his answer to all of his problems.
But little did she know that she might be correct with the later but the former belonged to her mom. Her dad loved her mom and every romantic line he wrote in his books somehow seemed for her mom. Big brother and she would hide by the door and closely listen to them when her dad would read lines from his books to mom, especially poetry.
She was never able to hold her giggles, leading to their discovery and faux reprimanding. Then they would sit together and would recite their favorite dialogues from his books. Big bro would imitate her father and she would mimic her mom and then another round of laughter would follow at their ridiculous actions.
But all of this changed after a car accident that took away everything from her. Their little family was uprooted and nothing was the same ever again.     
Shirley realized that it has been a long time since she reminisced those days. Remembering them would always bring an acute pain to her heart and she would be lost for days thinking why this happened to her family. But now, she felt a bit different. She was not sad and neither her heart was aching. She felt a smile tug at her lips thinking about those happy times.
Looks like, the wound that always remained seeping, unwilling to scab, was finally showing some signs of recovery. It felt covered by a thin layer of skin, fragile, an angry red, that reminded people of setting sun. Her wounds that troubled her for so long were letting her take a breather from all the pain.
Shirley remained lost in her thoughts but felt her body warm-up. Instinctively, she moved and faced the rising sun, eyes closed. She felt warmth spread starting from her face all the way to her toes. If anyone looked at her right now, they would not be able to take their eyes off of her.
She was radiant, under the golden rays, in a warrior pose. Her hands were not stretched sideways but raised over her head and joined together. It was like she was offering all of her troubles up above and asking for strength. Eyes closed, a small smile on her lips and those white workout clothes that cling to her like a second skin, made her look ethereal. She opened her eyes and felt the pleasant glare of the rising sun.
Her deep amethyst eyes shone brilliantly under the golden rays. She looked ready for the day.


Shirley was in a dilemma, she has two options, first, to trust her gut feelings or second, to wait it out.

Her instincts have never betrayed her but if she followed them this time, she was sure of her defeat. She can’t live in doubt. That is not how she lives her life. She gives her all or nothing. She has given her everything to this relationship. She has turned her back on rumors. And now, all of it has come to this point. It's now or never, she has never regretted a single thing in her life and she sure not was starting with this. So she took a deep breath and took the plunge.

Aaron was drowning in a sea of despair. He had declared her guilty in his own warped sense of justice by jumping to the conclusion. What he had thought of her betrayal turned out to be his misunderstanding. But what could be done now? She was gone, left without a trace.

How could he ever ask for forgiveness, nonetheless, a second chance when she is not here? Even if she was here does he deserve her forgiveness?

In the end, it was he who had abandoned her without giving it a second thought.

What will happen when destiny gives him a second chance? Will he be able to grasp it with both hands or let it slip like sand between his clenched fists?

Or there will be someone else who would whisk her away?

A typical single girl thinking her books as her lover was in search of her soulmate. Next day, she went shopping with her mom . There she saw our hero. He was helping a old couple to cross the roads . She couldn' t see his face clearly. she waited for him to turn around.
         Now the beautiful angelic face is revealed. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen in her life. He had crystal clear dark brown eyes enough to mesmerize every girls. His sharp nose and bright smile from his pure rose lips described his manly features. 
           some would even think as if he is a big star came for a shooting. After saying good bye to the old couple, he left in a bicycle. His casual wear , bicycle and the flowers would be perfect for a romantic date of normal people. unlike some highfy CEO dramas five star hotel dates. 
           Olivia had a different feeling that she never felt in her life time. she thought he is the man. she dont know whether to love his looks,humanity or simplicity. 
           After finishing shopping both mom and daughter went home. Olivia reached her room and thought of that guy. She was only blushing all the time. Thinking about that guy, she cant control entering the dream world. That night passed like this.

By the time Stella reached home every rumors of the relation ship with her own husband was gone..
She felt relieved and said "What rumors? We didn't even have any romantic relation ship even we are going to celebrate our 1 year anniversary..."
She then looked at calender and took a deep breath and said "it's already 29th of january we have to go back to Country S to celebrate my only brothers birthday , Ah..Maximus what should I give you as a gift..."
She sighed and called her brother 
After few rings her brothers received the call 
"Hey sis...!! How are you...??"
A teenage boy whose age is around 12 or 13 said sweetly...
Stella smiled and her smile even grew bigger she said "I am good and now i am feeling very cheerful after listening your voice baby..."

The boy get annoyed when he heared her calling him baby..."Hey don't call me that.. I am not baby any more"
When Stella heared him she laughed out loud and said "No matter how much you grow , you always be my baby ok, You don't know how much I love you..."
Stella chuckled and the boy said "Sis you win ok..."

"Obviously I win..." She chuckled and said "Ok tell me my grown baby what gift he want on his birthday..."
The boy thought for a while and replied "I just want you to be here with me"
Stella could'nt say any thing further...
And they kept on talking first her brother then sister then Sebastian's brother and so on...
The next day she went to office and nothing unusual happened and just like that the day of her brother's birthday came and the went for Country S 
It was already 3rd Feb , and they were all celebrating Maximum's birthday every one was happy giving him lots of gifts and wishes... Stella gift him a wonderful documentary film on animals and birds Sebastian gave him Astronomy books to read and a skate board for which Maximus was looking for ages...It was unique and only few in the world so he was very happy and asked her brother in law "Brother in law how do you know I am interested in these books and skate board??"
Sebastian smiled "Before I am your brother in law, I am your elder brother and of course I know what my brother wants the most..."
After a while Stella took out another gift and this time it was a Camera , it was not any simple camera it was DSLR Camera which was about 30 millions and hard to get , Maximus who was looking at his gifts but when he got to look at camera he forgot every thing and asked "Sis...You know it's most expensive Camera in the World how do you get it?"
She smiled and said "You know, I every year give you and Isabella a gift on behalf of our elder brother , So this is the gift I bought on behalf of him..."
Every body present there felt some how gloomy but Maximus hugged her and said "Sis you are right this is the best gift he had given me if he was here with us...but I don't want it I want him to be with us..."
Stella said nothing and just kissed his forehead "Don't worry let's celebrate...
Truth to be told the camera himself was hand picked by Seth for his younger brother and he sent it to Stella to give him, Stella thought 'I promise very soon we will be together, I don't know when but very soon...'
After partying soo hard ever one get exhausted and went back to their rooms respectively to have rest...
Sebastian and Stella also went in the room where they spent there 1st night together and she still remember that he threw her out of the room on her first night ...
That day they said nothing and Stella slept on bed and he chose couch to sleep 
 After Maximus's birthday it was turn of Stella's Birthday on 7th Feb and as well as Sebastian's and Stella's one year wedding anniversary
Every one was busy making preparations but suddenly on next  Sebastian got a call from company and he said that it is important and he must go with Stella ...

Two Childhood sweethearts Stella  & Sebastian were in love with each other from their childhood but due to some misunderstanding no one confessed to each other and their family forced them to marriage and still they were living as strangers after her graduation Stella started working for his company and they slowly started to understand each other...
But destiny decided some thing else for them and they get separated by an accident


Read my novel to read further and how they united in the end 
If you like it after reading just comment in the comment section and yeah throw some stones too 

THANK YOU...

NOTE:- THE COVER ISN'T MINE?

When Fu Jiu lifted her eyebrows, she still had that smile on her face, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking. No matter what, she still remained extraordinarily handsome. 
In fact, this was also the first time Qin Mo had met someone like this young man.
He looked tricky, and he did things without care for rules and regulations.
From a psychological perspective, it was the most difficult to create a profile on this kind of person.
Therefore, it was safest to keep a scourge like this by his side.
"Which one do you want to hear first?" Fu Jiu looked at the ten novels in her hand. She was having a hard time choosing.
Qin Mo finally regained his senses and said in a pleasant, low voice, "Read your favorite first." People said that one's personality could be determined from his or her choice of books.
Qin Mo used to believe in this professional method religiously, but now… because of young man, he started to reevaluate the complexity of human nature as he looked at how this young man usually was. "He" didn't look like someone who loved reading romantic novels, but in fact, "he" was even more stupid than he had expected.
Fu Jiu didn't read this kind of book a lot. She loved detective suspense fiction novels the most, but there were still some leftover memories of these books in her head. She picked one that she thought had a funny writing style; in fact, it was a book about a rich family on campus[1]. 
The Almighty was quite polite this time, and he gave her a hand gesture to continue. With a demon-like elegance, he crossed his legs and lay on his side on her bed. His face was calm and handsome, and his right hand was still clad in a black glove. His fair wrist was exposed, making people feel that such a creature of perfection shouldn't exist in this world.
Fu Jiu had never thought that her bed was small before, but with this man on it… she felt the need to get a new bed… But it was also because this god was so tall and strong.
"This's a novel written with XXX," Fu Jiu coughed lightly, "It's a novel about rich families on campus."
Qin Mo's thin lips twitched, and he somehow exuded a mocking aura, "Domineering School Hunk, Where Are You Running Off To?" 
"Good memory, Brother Mo." Fu Jiu moved closer and blinked her beautiful eyes.
Young Master Qin reached out and lowered the young man's hat. "I asked you to read bedtime stories, not to flirt."
Fu Jiu's smile widened, and she said with her handsome face:, "Here we go: My name is Zhang Meili. I'm just an ordinary everyday girl, until one day, I transferred to a higher college named 'The Best School of the Nation, the World, and the Universe.'My dreamy journey started. That day, I fainted as I was walking through the forest. Someone showed up, and he was really handsome! And his name was 'Ouyang Moneybags'!"
Hearing this, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and his mouth curled up in cold laughter, "Ouyang Moneybags? What kind of name is that?"
"Brother Mo, just wait, there's more," Fu Jiu started to have more fun reading, "So this Ouyang Moneybags was no other than the only son of the owner of 'The Best School of the Nation, the World, and the Universe'! He knows how to build a spaceship, and there are satellites at his place. After he saw me faint, he gave me a pile of gold bricks and let me go get food with them. But kind, cute, and pure as I am, how could I take money from him! Ouyang Moneybags met a girl who rejected his money for the very first time, so he started to follow me around ever since. I even thought I'm chased by so many, so many that they could line up all the way from my classroom to the school gate, but I really couldn't say no to him, so I agreed to be his girlfriend for a couple of days…"
PA!
Qin Mo reached out his hand, pressed shut the book in Fu Jiu's hand, and said sullenly, "Buy food with gold bricks? You sure you can do that?"
"Brother Mo, this is a book about rich families on campus. Anything's possible, anything!" Fu Jiu held in her laughter, and a glowing light seemed to be emerging out from her eyes.
[1] Rich Family Campus Writing: Such writing about people from rich families and their experiences on campus; 


Fu Jiu appears to be a normal lad in high school on the surface. But in fact, she (Yes! She!) is the hacker, Z, a villain-terminator in the online world of an alternate world. Having reincarnated into the body of a woman and being forced to disguise herself as a young man, she reigns over the game world, fights for justice, and puts a spell on all the girls around with her innate charm. However, her flirting comes across as gay to the rich Almighty Qin and his inner circle. Over time, the Almighty Qin falls for him… her. Has he turned gay for him… her? Now, that's confusing!
Keywords: Rebirth, Face-slapping, Online gaming, Pet lover, Hacking, Chocolate-flavored lollipop
Sugary Scene:
Fu Jiu said, "Almighty Qin, do you have a girlfriend?"
Qin Mo lowered his laptop. "No."
Fu Jiu lowered her voice and started flirting carelessly. "You have one now, me."
Upon hearing that, Qin Mo pounced on Fu Jiu domineeringly!
Fu Jiu was stunned. "Wait, what are you doing?"
Qin Mo replied, "Exercising my boyfriend rights."
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After around twenty minutes in awkward silence in the chopper finally they landed in a luxurious vila's courtyard which laid onto the beauty hill. It  was a magnificent, sturdy, gorgeous villa like a haughty man standing alone to attract women's attention. 

After the chopper's engine stopped working and the blades stopped spinning then the pilot got off the chopper. He run to the passanger door and opened it then give a sign 'ok' for us to get off  the chopper.

Enrique with a long stride jumped smoothly to the ground and turned back directly to help me. His hands reached out to mine and helped me to step on the ground very well. 

After appreciated and said thank you to the pilot, both of us walked side by side to the main door of the villa. I saw there were four maids and a butler standing in front of the door to welcome us. 

They bowed us in unison. "Pleased to meet you and welcome to this villa Young Master Wu and Young Miss. We have prepared all your request as the best as we can, Young Master. Please come in...!"  The butler ushered us to the main hall of the villa.

I saw the maids and butler exchanged their gazes and smiles, and from their gesture I caught a glimpse of sort of understanding among them that they guessed we were a couple of lovers. 

" Bring all the breakfast to the study room right now, we'll be there" He ordered the maids with deep and soar voice while pulled my hand heading to that room. 

"I am sure you don't have a breakfast yet". He darted an unconfortable glare at me.

We entered the study shortly and suddenly I held my breath awestruck. The room was very neatly, elegant design, filled with nuance of black, grey, and silver. The paintings hung beautifully on the wall and lifted the splended of the room. In front of the desk there was a set of dark brown leather sopha arranged classy.  Many books lined up neatly on the wall shelf. So manly and magnificent.

"Please feel free to take a seat " He guided me and we took a seat in the same time onto the long sopha. 

Enrique gazed at the girl next to him and inhaled a long sigh and something hit his mind. 'No doubt that her aloofness and coldness seems more stronger than before. How can she build a relationship with a man due to her demeanor like this?'

"Please Enrique, stop looking at me like that !...I agreed to go with you just because of Emporium in the critical situation and you are the one I only trust to." Aiden's voice out sharp and blunt. 

"I truly respect for our previous long term-relationship with all my heart but I have to make it clear that this relationship much better in the way like now. No more than that. Both of us had ever tried once and proved for the best that we are suitable into the best-friendship not in a romantic one. If you are wooing me as if I am still your girlfriend now then I do believe that you will get exactly the same result at the end. Try me and you can proved it undoubtedly. We are too accustomed one to another inside and out. That's why we never slept together just for once... Could you please to except it naturally as a fate between us?...So, I do hope that it is enough to answer your- 'ask me nicely' in the chopper, isn't it?" 

Enrique saw clearly that Aiden regained her composure very well and stated her mind unwaverly about their relationship. Too clean and honest. 

She did what she always does to his usual impaccable standards whether in saying, behaving and thingking.They both were too similar in many aspects. 

He always wondered in many years why their relationship couldn't make any progress and consummate their relationship into the romantic-ship deeply with passion and sexual desire. 

The true answer took place in front of him brighter than starlight. An enlightenment of understanding appeared slowly in his mind that both of them are really true bestfriends all the time. Always. 

A true bestfriend relationship beyond distance and time, stayed forever. Gave a shoulder to one's burden requested or not, took the happiness or sorrowness one to another as an insaparable part of the friendship itself.

Aiden has always been in the darkest and weakest side of his life, never judge what he does with the underground organization, legal or illegal works, secret or unsecret. Fully supportive in many ways and instead he gave the best support for her as well. 

He was able to go to the hell or even to the most dangerous world only for Aiden. Unconditional.

"I haven't even started yet anything but you have given and laid the truth between us. So, Aiden... Is there no hope whatsoever between us onward ?" he murmured and replied slowly but felt as stabs to his heart directly. Felt bitter.

The intimidating look from Enrique grew piercer as he smirked with a devious smile to Aiden. "Come on warrior, you've known already what the answer indeed" She pulled his both hands and wrapped them with hers.

"You're always be the best of the bestiest friend, brother, and old comrade to me. Never ever changed by anything. I always love you with a very pure friend's feeling and it has always been a strong anchor for me in whatever situation. Because I know that someone in the other side of the world always stand for me there and then." Aiden always proud of Enrique with her whole heart and soul. 

Her explaination blatantly driving Enrique into a deeply thought. Enrique gazed into hers and finally said " Give your big hugs to me now, I miss you so much"

After several months worked in the most craziest circumstances, full of pressure and consentration to pull The International Emporium Corp out of the crisis finally all become dust in one blink.

Feng Empire Corp, FEC with brutal way had aqcuititioned our company mercyless. 

Maximillian Feng, the CEO of FEC did not give us the slightest space to be negosiated. Emporium was taken over in a lightening and lethal attack. 

My father, Mr Kent Lim as the President of Emporium was defeated viciously. Known widely as a respected, cold-handed and skillful man in the world of investment and trade circle, finally to be a loser in one night. One week after aqcuitition he got heart attact and passed away cause of deeply depression and sadness

I, Aiden Lim ... stood alone in the world to challenge the demon king CEO, Maximillian Feng. An eye for an eye, a teeth for a teeth.

........

The time arrived finally... !!!

I faintly listening his step moved forward to the executive meeting room. The door opened slowly by my secretary. A man was entering the room and I gazed deeply into his. His piercing gaze met with my cold gaze... and I knew that  the battle would be started. Cruel and heartless...!!!

Wake up. Eat. Study . Eat . Classes. Eat. Play. Eat. Cry. Sleep. Repeat.... 

That was my schedule... 

But wait, I forgot something...  "Phone"
My cellphone was my biggest ally as well as enemy. 
Most of my lonely days were spent in my phone's company. I'm sure it knows my whole history now.. 
Even google cannot erase it. 

Listening to songs, reading romantic books, writing my soul into notes, stalking my ex. That was all I did. 

I didn't realize how I had cut myself off from my close family and friends. 
Break- up was hard,  but I didn't realize I was actually turning it into a stone. 

Slowly I started noticing how my best friend Alexis was now distant to me. 
But she was little distant to me even back then, when she met her new friends. Spent her days happily with them, than with me. 

I knew her new friends, they were good but still they used drink, curse bad words... with which I wasn't comfortable. 
And it had an effect on Alexis too, she used to swear on every little thing and majority of the time she used to be angry and bossy. 

I had have enough of her attitude. I remember how I said her to be little cautious, instead she turned to me and let her irritation out. 
Since that day, I let her be herself. 
If she don't want to take my advice, then let her be herself, who am I to stop her...? 
I was hurt by her behavior deeply, but now I needed to focus on myself and the positive people around me. 

Only Susan, Jake and Pearl were my closest friends. They don't know each other personally, but all of them cared for me and spoke to me everyday. 

Pearl used to call me everytime and tell me about how her day went, what she ate, how her internship was going on...  She kept me busy from isolation, in a way.....
I loved to hear her talking about her life, she used to ask me mine, but I hardly had anything interesting going on in my life. 
She was very straightforward person, she told me to work on myself, focus on my career. 
She was a wonderful friend, and I knew she will be there for me. 

Isolation and depression was actually taking a big toll on me at nights. I used to cry myself to sleep. The pain was just unbearable. 
"Edward" my subconscious used to always murmur... 

All my insecurities used to trap me, bound me to my bed. I felt so suffocated, grasping for air... 
I didn't realize that, it was my life that was grasping for happiness... 
The happiness which I deprived it of... 

I wanted to let it go.... 
But how?... 

I shared my secrets with Susan. She was my most trustworthy and closest friend, besides Pearl, Jake and Alexis. 

Susan used to hear my pain and pleas, it wasn't in her nature to be online or active on social media,  but she always made an exception when it came to me. 

She stayed online for hours and spoke to me... 
I was amazed at my friend's collectiveness and calmess. The most logical answers used to come from her, undoubtedly. 

Her words were true, but it pierced me with knife. 
"He would never come back... If he left you once, he can do that again."

That was very true, Edward would not come back now. He was recently linked up with another girl named "Tanya"
When I asked him about her, he clearly denied but our mutual friends knew the truth. 'Edward was attracted to Tanya.'

The pain was more unbearable now.. 
The truth was infront of me, yet I found it impossible to 'Accept'. 

"You need to let him go" Susan's words interrupted my cries. 
She was correct, I need to let him go for good now.. 

But will I ever be able to live in peace with that? 
Letting him go...? 
Without me...? 

_________________________________________________

"To the Man I ever loved" is a story about a girl Bella who fell in love at a young age of 17. 

She thought she got her happy ending, everything in her life was perfect, until a sudden storm in life hit her hard.

Showing her things she never believed, showing her the truth of life and it's struggles.

The man who walked away in mist, leaving her all alone in the dark and empty path. 

Will she ever find her way back ? To begin everything from the start again?

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