Chapter 15 I managed to avoid seeing Aiden again until move in day , though it wasnt easy living next door . Id time my coffee runs and grocery trips for when his car wasnt in the driveway . Started taking the long way to everywhere , just in case . Maya sent me his Instagram post a perfectly filtered photo of him and Madison at some rooftop party , his caption announcing they were official . I deleted the notification without opening it , but not before catching a glimpse of the likes piling up . All our mutual friends , already accepting this new reality . I went through my social media with surgical precision , blocking anyone connected to him . His friends , his cousins , even his little sister who used to borrow my makeup . There was no point keeping any windows into his life open anymore . Some doors need to stay firmly shut . But the universe has a twisted sense of humor we ran into them at JFK . Madison was there , of course , looking like shed stepped out of a travel influencers feed in her matching luggage set and designer sweats . Her carefully curated airport look made my jeans and Columbia hoodie ( bought before everything fell apart ) feel suddenly childish . Aiden barely managed a stiff Hello to my parents before storming off . He looked right through me like I was just another stranger in the crowded terminal . We quickly scattered in different directions , everyone pretending this wasnt painfully awkward . No one looking back , because looking back meant acknowledging what wed all lost . At the security checkpoint , I caught one last glimpse of him heading to his gate the one for New York bound flights . He must have felt my gaze because he turned , just for a moment . One final cold look before he disappeared through the doors , Madisons hand tucked perfectly in his . Just like that , the boy whod been there for every major moment of my life first day of school , braces , drivers test , prom was walking toward a different future . The boy who knew all my secrets , all my fears , all my dreams . Or at least , the dreams Id had before I learned to dream bigger than just being his . Our paths were finally diverging . Good luck with your life , I thought silently , watching his retreating back . Some childhood stories dont get happy endings . Some prince charmings turn out to be just boys who never learned to see beyond themselves . I turned toward my own gate , ticket to San Francisco clutched in my hand . Stanford was waiting , and for the first time in my life , I was writing my own story no co author needed . 19:27 The Black Swans Final Revenge Pirouette : The 99th G W Title: A Princess? No! I'm the Female General! In "A Princess? No! I'm the Female General!" by CrushReel, Adela Taylor, a noble family's daughter, disguises herself as her brother to secure their Duke title by joining the army. Despite facing obstacles, she achieves remarkable success. However, upon her triumphant return, her brother betrays her, setting off a chain of events that will test her resolve and reveal hidden truths. This captivating novel delves into themes of secrets, reincarnation, revenge, murder, and drama. Adela's journey from deception to betrayal is filled with intrigue and suspense as she navigates through a world where power dynamics and family loyalties collide. What sets this story apart is its strong female lead who defies expectations and challenges societal norms in a quest for justice and redemption. Experience the riveting tale of Adela Taylor online at CrushReel and witness the transformation of a princess into a formidable female general.