A Love That Left Her Stranded Novels & Stories

Every fiber of me wanted to turn back, to grab her, to fix this—but I knew some things could not be fixed. Not anymore. Not her. Not us. I left, carrying the weight of love betrayed, my chest tight, my mind a battlefield of longing and loss, and the last image of her—beautiful, untouchable, impossible—burned behind my eyelids.

she waves goodbye to each child as they go out the room one by one, as they were all being picked up by parents and drivers. The last kid goes out, she noticed a cerulean blue coloured jug, with a name on it. "Charleston Dale Albertson". She ran outside and shouted his name, hoping that the kid or the driver will hear. "Charlie! You left this, honey!" Charlie went back running to her, and the man who is holding his hand turned. Everything has seemed to stop. It was Jon, wearing a white and blue striped sweater, and grey trousers. Jon started walking towards her, and everything seemed to be moving at a very slow pace. It was the most awkward moment of their lives, and as Charlie grabs the jug

He was once a friend before pleasures and lust drove her into plotting evil to have him. She never wished evil for him, wanting him drove her to do unthinkable things and for that, Branden hated her but Catherine was still deep in love. Seconds turned into minutes and minutes into hours, Branden's mother, father and brother had alot of things to say about Branden. After their speeches, Diana; who was introduced to the whole world as Branden's lover, was called to give her speech. She wiped her tears and stood from the seat that seemed like it was going to swallow her entire being.

“Why? So you can have a free access to her? Cut the crap, Charlie. I know you're saying all of these because you like her too and by the way, when did you start telling me what to do and what not to do?" Charlie sighed picking up the ball and tossing it back to me. “I agree, I might have a crush on her. She's beautiful and everyone loves beautiful women but I can see you like her too so I'm ready to let go but then, she's not like the rest so if you really want this to work out, let it flow naturally. But then I know you, now that she has defied you, you're going to keep pushing her and I know where that leads.” I caught the ball and squeezed it in my palm. “And where’s that?”

Ten years of youth and devotion, and in exchange, she had built a fortune worth tens of billions, while I was apparently worth only five million. Holding Brad's hand, she slowly walked out of the hospital room. My vision blurred with tears as I called out softly behind her. "Olivia, I hope you don't regret this." Her footsteps paused briefly. Then she replied, "I hope you and your new lover find happiness too." After she left, I sat alone on the hospital bed and looked down at the photographs in my hand with a bitter smile. Half a month ago, the woman in those photos had suddenly grabbed my arm on the street and pulled me into a tight embrace.

"I received the Gunther Group job offer a few days ago. Mark arranged it for me. "If you stop causing trouble, I promise you that after Mark and I get married, I'll keep you around. "I can give you everything except for the title of being my husband!" I endured the pain and looked up at her. Was this the woman I had loved for four years? I remembered when we had just started dating. She once held me tightly and promised seriously, "Jason, after graduating, we'll work hard and build a beautiful future together!" Now, for the so-called Gunther family's heir, she had abandoned me without hesitation.

Back then, she didn't get it. He'd never seen a future with her—wasn't about to chase some stupid tree for love. So she went anyway. Packed her bag, told no one. And it rained. Hard. She got stranded on the mountain. She never found the tree—but she did find Nolan. Soaked. Furious. Eyes wild. Before she could say a word, he started shouting. She just stood there, stunned, heart crumbling. Then—he pulled her in. Tight. Like he'd almost lost her for good.

I wiped away my tears, turned around, and walked out. When I got home, I packed up every last one of my belongings, leaving behind only two things on the table: a divorce agreement and a medical certificate of abortion. That night, Connor never came home. The next morning, he called me over and over, his voice erupting with fury when I finally answered.

She sat silently for a while, lost in thought, digesting the fact that he’d left without saying goodbye. And it struck her like a punch in the gut. Maybe I just lost a good man, too. *** “Hey buddy,” Allen said when he walked into Mason’s office the following morning. “Did getting away for a couple of days help?” Mason just looked at him. “What happened?” “The last person in the world I ever expected to see again was staying one cabin over.” Mason ran his hands through his hair. “Do tell.” “The good news is, she’s single. And just as beautiful as ever.”

She said, "Do you want to know why I decided to leave so resolutely? I understood the nature of your job and never forced you to take part in Isaac's schooling. I always played the role of bad cop, so Isaac saw me as a villain. In the middle of a crisis, you even confessed your love to Serena. "And after fooling around with her, you came back home and lay beside me. You have no idea how disgusting you are!" She said the final words through clenched teeth. The hatred behind those words spilled forth like a tidal wave. Her tears fell. At the same time, a fine drizzle began to fall onto the ground. It was as if even the heavens were mocking their love that was gone. It was so fleeting and easil