You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone Chapter 234

You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone Chapter 234

Chapter 234 A Bad Feeling 

Though it was referred to as an observation deck, it was an open space of roughly 1000 square feet paved by cement

They arrived early, but the deck was already occupied by people who were also there to see the total lunar eclipse. They were here with full sets of equipment and bags piled high

In contrast, the emptyhanded Lucian and Calista being around made it seem like they were being disrespectful to this rare astronomical spectacle

After an hour of hiking up the mountain, Calista had lost her initial excitement and was exhausted. She paid Lucian little attention. She instead found a relatively clean spot to sit and rest

However, even though the place had been vacant for a while, it wasn’t entirely clean. The sun’s rays could 

barely reach the ground

Chills would seep in if she sat like that, making her vulnerable to getting sick. Lucian took off his coat and gave it to her

Use this as a cushion. It’s cold in the mountains.” 

Calista was covered in sweat as they had just climbed up. Her coat was still draped over her arm. Of 

course, she wouldn’t take his coat

No, thank you. I’m fine.” 

The man fell silent. He forcefully tugged her to her feet and placed the neatly folded coat on the ground

for her to sit on

The temperature drops rapidly in the mountains. I’ll have to carry you down if you catch a chill… 

Lucian stared at Calista, whose eyes were growing fiercer by the minute. He swallowed the urge to make. a sarcastic remark

Put on your coat too.” 

Calista jabbed a finger at a corner farthest away from her

Go over there and shut up. I don’t want your grumbling to scare the jaguar away before it devours the 


In ancient times, it was said a jaguar would attack and try to eat the Moon during lunar eclipses. He frowned

For your information, that’s because” 

She leaped up and covered his mouth

Can you please shut your trap, kind sir? Stay as aloof as you used to be. Keep your words short and 


The woman’s palm was soft and delicate. Lucian could make out the faint scent of hand cream. Her palm was warm, likely from their climb up the mountain

Lucian towered over her by half a head. With his head lowered, he could make out the glimmering starlights in the woman’s eyes despite her annoyance

They were vivid and bright, a complete oneeighty from the lifelessness in them when she was hellbent on divorcing him. His lips moved slightly, brushing against her palm in a ticklish manner

The atmosphere between them grew ambiguous as their gazes met

Calista violently retracted her palm from his mouth. Before she could get far, Lucian firmly grabbed onto her hand. The tough pads of the man’s fingertips were pressed against the inside of her wrist

I apologize. I’ve done so much wrong.” 

She wasn’t expecting him to apologize and was momentarily stunned. Then, she forcibly tugged her hand 

out of his grip

It’s all in the past. To be honest, it’s not as if you did me any wrong. Our marriage was never based on 

love anyway

A marriage like that was a gamble. She lost. That was all there was to it. Before Lucian could continue this awkward conversation, Calista used his words to shut him up

Don’t forget. You were the one who said whoever brought up a remarriage is no better than a dog.” 

His chest heaved violently. He looked as if he’d been wronged. It was absurd but she couldn’t help but compare him to a stray dog left in the streets

She smacked her forehead. Having used a little too much force, the smack jolted her awake. Lucian?

stray dog? Had her sanity also been chewed up by dogs

Lucian knew well what the action implied. His expression darkened at the sight of her forehead, now red 

from the slap. He then turned and headed for the spot Calista had pointed to

The temperature in the mountains indeed dropped rapidly. Once her sweat dried, the chill began to set in

She put on her coat and shot a glance at Lucian who was only in a shirt

After thinking about it, she picked up the coat that had been left on the floor and approached him


He took the coat from her and unfolded it. But instead of putting it on, he draped it over Calista’s 


Calista did think the mountain breeze was rather chilly. But, she wasn’t so cold that she needed two coats. She tried to take it off but Lucian refused

Keep it on. It’s cold.” 

Having previously undergone mountain training with a coach, he knew enough. As the sun set, the temperature dropped even more rapidly. She noticed the others putting on their coats

The more experienced of the bunch had even started fires and brandished selfheating pots to show off

On the other hand, despite wearing two coats, they barely protected her from the chill. Lucian suffered the most. He was only dressed in a shirt. It was so cold that his lips were tightly pursed

It was a pitiful sight! But the upside was that a certain someone wasn’t making any more snide comments 

To look more fashionable, Calista was in capri pants. The forest breeze, damp with moisture, seeped up 

her pant legs and left her legs numb. Lucian spread his arms

Let me hold you.” 

She cast him a disgusted look

Do you think you’re acting out a romance on TV? Will holding me keep us warm? Being held by you right now is no different from being embraced by a block of ice. You might as well stick the cash you have in your wallet on me. That would provide me with more warmth.” 

He said nothing in response

After saying that, she turned to ask for a light. It was a middleaged man who started the fire. A fire was a generous description; it was just a few pieces of litup charcoal

After all, they had to walk a long stretch of road after parking their cars. They were also carrying specialized equipment

Since they weren’t going to spend the night, why would they bring charcoal for warmth? The man agreed to share his fire. Calista turned and signaled for Lucian to join her

But Lucian stayed rooted in place, seemingly either too proud to move or the cold had gotten to him. She 

With how urgent the situation was, there was no time to lose. It was too cold. Calista couldn’t be bothered to accommodate Lucian’s reluctance to compromise his pride

She dragged him along without offering a word of explanation. It wasn’t until they sat in front of the fire that her numbed hands warmed up. It was a small flame but it was better than nothing

It was 6 pm. The total lunar eclipse was still more than two hours away. The sky had yet to completely darken but the ominous clouds in the sky gave her a bad feeling

The charcoal fire slowly lost its warmth, Calista was inwardly swearing at Lucian for being such an outof- 

touch bastard

That was when someone suddenly said, I think it’s raining.” 

Calista was confused. Before doubt could creep in, she felt droplets of rain hitting her face. The tiny raindrop stung. She scrambled to her feet and couldn’t help but let out a curse

The others were hastily packing their belongings. Their professional equipment was expensive. They 

couldn’t let it get wet

Lucian’s face had darkened to match the dark clouds in the sky. He dragged Calista and swiftly headed 

down the mountain

While doing so, he called up the main perpetrator, Cade. There was no shelter from the rain on the 

observation deck

If they got themselves trapped in the mountains when the rain intensified, they could suffer from 


If they could think of that, so could the astronomy enthusiasts. Everyone hurriedly made their way downhill…. 

You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone By Cora Smith

You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone By Cora Smith

Score 9.9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Artist: Released: 11/30/2023 Native Language: English
"You're Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone" by Cora Smith is a poignant novel that explores the complexities of love, loss, and self-discovery. The story follows characters grappling with the inevitable departure of a loved one, delving into themes of resilience and the enduring impact of relationships.

You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone By Cora Smith



The day Calista Everhart gets divorced, her divorce papers end up splashed online, becoming hot news in seconds. The reason for divorce was highlighted in red: "Husband impotent, leading to an inability to fulfill wife's essential needs." That very night, her husband, Lucian Northwood, apprehends her in the stairwell. He voice was low as he told her, "Let me prove that I'm not at all impotent …"  

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Title: You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone By Cora Smith
Ratings: 9.9 (Very Good)
Genre: Romance, Billionaire
Language: English

You’r Gonna Miss Me When I’M Gone By Cora Smith/ Review

"It's Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone" by Cora Smith is a captivating novel that delves into the complexities of human relationships, self-discovery, and the inevitable passage of time. The narrative unfolds around the protagonist, exploring her journey through life's highs and lows. Cora Smith skillfully weaves a tale that spans different periods of the protagonist's life, creating a rich tapestry of experiences and emotions. The title itself hints at a sense of departure, suggesting that the protagonist's absence will leave a void in the lives of those around her. This theme of departure becomes a central motif, as the novel explores the impact of choices made and the repercussions on both personal and interpersonal levels. The characters in the novel are vividly portrayed, each with their unique personalities and struggles. The author masterfully explores the intricacies of human connections, illustrating the fragility of bonds and the resilience of the human spirit. Through the protagonist's journey, readers are taken on a poignant exploration of love, loss, and the bittersweet nostalgia that accompanies the passage of time. Cora Smith's writing style is evocative, drawing readers into the emotional landscapes of the characters. The novel invites reflection on the transient nature of life and the inevitability of change. "It's Gonna Miss Me When I'm Gone" is a poignant exploration of the human condition, leaving readers with a lingering sense of introspection and a profound appreciation for the intricacies of the human experience.


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