All Chapters of Fractured Hearts : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Hannah rushed to Dominic's side, helping to support Rosie. "Let's get her seated," she suggested, and Dominic quickly guided Rosie to her chair. "I'll get her some water." Dominic nodded. "Please hurry." Hannah tucked her phone into her pocket and hastened out of the room.As soon as the door closed behind Hannah, Rosie's eyes welled up with tears. She tilted her face up to Dominic, her voice barely above a whisper. "Dominic, what's going on? What did they publish about me?" Dominic's expression was somber. "Your past, and some of it isn't." Rosie's eyes locked onto his. "Let me see it."He pulled out his phone, unlocking the screen. He held it out to Rosie, but just as she reached for it, he pulled it back slightly, his eyes searching hers. "What is it?" She asked, her voice tinged with frustration.Dominic hesitated. "You already know what this is about, and without seeing it, you're already feeling down. Must you hurt yourself more? Why must you see what's there?" Rosie's voi

"To all men in the world… Think twice before breaking a promise to a woman. Never hurt a woman, because you never know what she may become. Their hearts are fragile; treat them like eggs. They care deeply about the men they love, but once you're off their list, your existence or demise means nothing to them anymore…"If a broken woman seeks revenge, be prepared to face the worst fate. Women are the salt of the earth; the sweeteners of the universe. Once they set their minds on something, they're unstoppable…"They can be gentle and kind, yet brutal in the blink of an eye. With women involved, almost anything is possible. They're like delicate flowers; treat them with care and respect. If you hurt them, whether or not they seek revenge, karma is real, and a woman's tears rapidly trigger it."Men, be careful out there."Archie listened to the radio presenter's ominous warning, which concluded the program. He turned down the volume and let out a deep breath. Although he had accidentally t

The comments poured in, each one more hurtful than the last. "Oh, so this is the dark past she's been hiding?" "It's truly dark!" "She got divorced for cheating on her husband!" "She doesn't even know who her child's father is!" "She's a disgrace to the organization!"Rosie's eyes welled up with tears as she read the vicious comments under posts about her. Warm tears overflowed like a river, streaming down her face. She sniffed, trying to compose herself. "Rosie, you're strong. You promised Dominic you wouldn't cry again," she reminded herself, but the tears wouldn't stop flowing. "Stop crying. Just stop," she whispered, her voice barely audible.Rosie was about to continue scrolling through the comments, but Dominic's footsteps caught her attention, and she quickly hit the back button, turning on mobile data before hiding the phone under the pillow. She quickly searched for a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, but couldn't find one. So, she grabbed the edge of the bed sheet

"No!" "Please!"Phoebe heard the anguished cries and halted on the stairs, her brow furrowed in concern. "Stop!" "This is painful!" The voices grew louder, and she recognized the tone. Her eyes widened in shock as she quickened her pace. "Is that; " she burst into the room, finding Archie writhing in distress, tears streaming down his face."Wh… what's going on?" She wondered, her voice shaking with fear and confusion. Archie's pleas grew more desperate. "Please, save me. You're my only savior. I need your help. Please don't leave me. Don't hate me." Her heart sank, and she slowly approached the bed. "Archie…" she called softly, trying to rouse him. "Archie…" She raised her voice, but he remained lost in his nightmare. Finally, she tapped him gently. "Archie, wake up…" When he didn't respond, she hit him harder, shouting, "Archie!"Archie's eyes snapped open, and he wrapped his arms around Phoebe, pleading for forgiveness. "I'm sorry, please. I'm sorry. Forgive me." Phoebe's

Hannah burst into the office with Phoebe by her side. "Everything's set up," She announced, striding ahead of Rosie toward the desk. "The reporters are waiting in the press hall.""Okay, let's go," Rosie replied, quickly wrapping up her phone conversation. She closed the recently used apps and set the phone down, standing up from her chair."Let's go." She repeated, heading out of her seat."You haven't eaten anything yet." Hannah said, concern on her face. "Should I get you something to eat first?"Rosie smiled wryly. "No, I'm fine. I'll eat later."Hannah wasn't convinced by Rosie's reassurance. "No, you're not fine. Wait, let me get you something – maybe a snack or biscuits and juice."Rosie nodded to decline again, but Hannah cut her off. "I won't take no for an answer. I'm your guardian right now, and the Vice President chose me because he trusts me," she said. "He knows I'm capable, and I won't let him find any fault when he returns. If he were here, he'd force you to eat."Ros