Faith sherringham is typical innocent, smart and bubbly girl. She had everything she wanted. A perfect dad, a loving fiance and a loving home. Sounds like a happy life. But one day her happy life soon turned tragic when she saw her beloved in bed with his ex and accused her of cheating. Andrew Dawson or Andy is a billionaire who owns an online class website called Key smart, he is arrogant, rude and made girls swoon over him. But he put them all behind because he fall for one girl, Faith. He was happy and no longer rude. He kicked Faith out because his ex showed him photos of her cheating. 3 years later, Andrew found out that the pictures were morphed and he spent all the years searching for her, hoping to get her back. Now Faith is no longer the bubbly girl she is, she is broken on the inside and lost her beautiful smile that Andy fall in love with. Can Andy get her back? Will Faith forgive him? Will they move on? Find out in where do broken hearts go?View More
*Third Person POV*Andrew paced back and forward in front of the single white door. The doctors are currently aiding her. It's been an hour since she hit her head on the table. An hour since Andrew told Faith that he knew that he caused the miscarriage.The guilt that formed 2 years ago in his heart, multiplied to god knows how many more. It has multiplied ever since last night when he found out about the miscarriage.“YOU!” He heard someone shout. Before he could see who it was, he felt a pair of hands shoved on his back with strong force, which resulted with him being on the floor. A presence towered over him and pulled him by the collar of his buttoned shirt. “Haven’t you done fucking enough!?” The person snapped.He looked up and saw a familiar angry blonde haired and blue-eyed man. Austin. He opened his mouth to speak but he was violently cutted off. Before Andrew could utter out a word, Austin raised his fist and swung it to his jaw. Andrew tried to speak but with Austin’s viole
Faith's POVI twisted and turned myself uncomfortably trying to find a comfortable position at my bed because the sunlight that is going through my window is making my headaches worse. These hangovers damnit.My hands instinctively wandered around and got a pillow near me. But instead of those fluffy and poofy pillows, my hand touched a soft and fluffy yet unruly hair.I opened my eyes but with the sunlight shining my eyes, I squinted my eyes to refrain any sunlight coming to my eyes and not get my headaches any more worse.I turned to the other side and opened my eyes a little. It was blurry and I couldn't see anything. I closed my eyes tight again and opened my eyes slowly.The blurriness slowly fades away. As the blurriness ran away, a familiar shirtless human was sleeping at my side of the bed. Oh no. Oh no no no!What happened last night? Why don't I have a memory of the night before. Please don't let this be what I think it is.I jolted up and looked at Andrew sleeping. Since he
A/NYou all are gonna hate me for this chapter 'It hurts when you leave a light on for nobody'-Graham Foust Faith POV"Andrew." I called out. He turned to look at me with horror slashed across his face. "What are you doing here?How did you find me?" I asked slurly."Well when I went to the hotel room, I was greeted by my bodyguard saying that my bedroom was a mess, you weren't in your room and that you ran away." He exclaimed. "But I must say that it was a good diversion you planned." He said sarcastically."Then why would you drag Alex when we were dancing? that's just you being insane and possessive." I said while laughing. The alcohol flowing around in my body is not doing any good to me since it pulls out the excitement that is inside my emotions.He stayed silent. He clenched his jaw and balled up his fists. "I was jealous ok." He admitted. "There I said it now let's go." He said while gently grabbing my hand and tried to pull me away from the dance Floor.I pulled his arm away
"I wish I were a little girl again, because skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart." -Julia RobertsFaith POVI woke up feeling like shit. My body was sore. My face felt dry and my eyes was all crusty. I rubbed my eyes to adjust my vision.I went to the bathroom and took a look of myself at the mirror. Sure enough my face was a mess. My eyes were swollen red, the darkness in my eyelids gone much worst than before, my hair was an unruly mess and there were tear tracks streaming from my eyes to my cheeks.I turned on the faucet and splashed the cold water to my face. I took the towel from the towel rack to wipe my face.I got out of the bathroom and went infront of the doors. As I was about to open the door, I didn't need to push the handle.When I examined it, I realized that the lock was broken and the nails were missed.He must've broken it.I peeked my head out the door to see if anyone was there. To my relief, there was no one. Maybe he is still sleeping. Please let him
"I know my heart will never be the same, but I'm telling myself I'll be okay.” ― Sara EvansFaith's POVColdCold as the winter in AlaskaThat's all I felt in this dark and suspicious room. There was barely anything in this room. Not even a single window where the sunlight hit my face.The coldness pierced through my skin like an ice shard or a rose thorn.I felt weak, I could barely stand up. Every inch of my body hurts whenever I moved.I sat up despite it hurts when moving around. I felt something heavy in my abdomen. It felt like carrying a watermelon.A light cracked open and in come Andrew and an unknown man. When I looked closer to the unknown, he was the one who tried to rape me when I was in Madrid."Looks like you're awake." Andrew said. "Perfect timing." He said."Why?" I asked desperately. "Why did you put me here? What did I ever do to you?" I asked him and he glared."I've been faithful to you since day one Andrew. I never thought about hurting you because I love you. Yo
"I'm doing my best to stay positive because that's what gets me through the day"Faith's POVI stood there frozen.He knows.He knows.Those are the words that just keep repeating my mind.For all these years I kept this secret to everyone, not even Monty, Amelia or Aiden know about my miscarriage.Tears were beginning to form as the thought of that hurtful day. The day where I lost my little one."And not only that. Why didn't you tell me you have depression?" He asked another question.I looked down at my feet. I was to shocked and scared to even answer.But I gathered all the little courage I have to speak."How did you know?" I asked in the lowest voice.I managed to look up and his face went from soft to anger. He let go of my arm and stepped back."So you weren't planning on telling me!" He said in a raised voice.I don't know what came over. The anger suddenly fueled my body like a forest fire and as his words repeated, it's like adding fuel to the fire, making it worst.I slap
"With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought."Faith's POV"¿Por qué debería llevarte de vuelta Gustavo?" She hissed. (why should I take you back Gustavo?)"Porque no podemos alejarnos el uno del otro cariño." Gustavo said. (Because we can't stay away from each other sweetheart)"Pft. Dices eso, pero aun así aceptas casarte con ella. Dijiste que soy el único para ti, pero escuchas a tus padres al casarte con ella y no te preocupas por mí ni por nosotros." She said while turning away from him. (Pft. You say that but you still agree to marry her. You said that I'm the only one for you, but you listen to your parents on marrying her and don't care about me or us.)He saw her turn around and quickly went in her way."Sal de mi camino, Gustavo." She said. (Get out of my way, Gustavo.)He touch her rosy cheeks and her brown curls."No te dejaré ir hasta que te explique, María." He said. (I won't let you go till I explain, Maria).She wanted to move b
"When you feel sad, it's okay. It's not the end of the world." - Mac Miller.Faiths POVA groan suprassed my lips while my eyes flutter due to the brightness from outside.I fully opened my eyes and saw myself in my bed. I looked at the clock in my room and saw it was almost 5 minutes to 11.How did I wake up late? Then my mind pictured on what happened between me and Andrew last night. My hand instinctively went to my lips and brushed it. Did that really almost happened?I looked back at the clock again and realized that I have been daydreaming for about 2 minutes.I made my way to the bathroom and stripped down my pyjamas. I hopped into the shower and set the water to warm.The water hit my hair and soon ran into my whole body.Once I'm finished, I went to the closet and wore a t-shirt with some grey sweatpants.I opened the door and peaked out to see if Andrew was outside.When I saw he was nowhere in sight, I went to the dining room and saw food at the table. I think it's out bre
"Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act." –Truman CapoteFaiths POV *Dream/flashback*Tears streamed down my face as I blow my nose to the tissue more. I heard the door open."Bambi I'm home." Andrew called out. I wanted to answer but I just kept crying."Bambi." He called out again. He entered the living room and when he saw me he had a worried look on his face."Faith what's wrong?" He asked while sitting beside me. "Did I do something wrong?" He asked worriedly."No, no Andrew it's not you." I said while composing myself."I was watching a movie called my sister's keeper and let's just say it made me like this." I said while pointing out my teary state.He sighed in relief and then laughed. "You know it's just funny when you watch sad ending movies. You always cry." He said."Hey, some sad ending movies are my stress relievers. So don't judge me." I scolded while pouting."Oh I'm sorry tesoro." He said while hugging me. "It's just sad when I see you cry too.
Where Do Broken Hearts Go by Night Moon is a romantic novel about betrayal, regret, and redemption. Faith Sherringham is a lovely girl full of life. She captures the heart of Andrew Dawson, who deeply cares for her. But Andrew's feelings change after seeing photos of Faith cheating on him. Outraged, he kicks her out, only to find out the pictures are fake. Andrew desperately looks for Faith. However, upon their meeting, Faith is no longer the same. Her broken heart transformed into someone else. Can Andrew's sincere apology and love bring her back?