A Man Will Sacrifice His Happiness Novels & Stories

He will do everything to make me happy. So why did I still keep on holding on? I was stupid. That was the plausible explanation that I could give. “I want him to be happy.” “By sending him off to marry someone else? Do you think it will make him happy? Did you even think if he would be happy about it or not?” “He is the alpha of the pack. He needs to sacrifice.” “What about you, Beta Maddox? What kind of sacrifice would you be able to make for the pack? Don’t tell me you’re sacrificing yourself when you’re going to marry Sabrina.”

"Stop lying. Look, I may not know exactly what is going on with you two, but I know you are old enough to know what you are doing. And I know you still love Nath,why are you denying yourself of this happiness?" "Because someone deserves this happiness more than I do," she muttered. "What? What did I hear you say? You should never sacrifice your happiness —" her mother commenced talking when she could not believe her ears. How could one let go of what's making you happy because you think another person deserved it?

“It never ends well.” I stared at him. “So what’s your point?” I asked. “My point,” he said, “is that even if you obey, even if you sacrifice your happiness, even if you hide who you really are…” He held my gaze firmly. “You will never be enough for them.” The words landed heavily on me like a physical load. “And because of that,” he added, “you might as well do what you want. Enjoy your youth while you still can.” I didn’t respond immediately, because for a moment,

It's none other than her ex-husband Zade Meadows. “Thank you." She mouthed to him. And Zade bent a little, placing his right hand on his heart, mouthing back, “My pleasure." They both were smiling at each other but their heart was aching for each other too. “I heard love is the second name of sacrifice. Love is the feeling that a person's happiness is very important to you. If she is not happy with you, let her go and let her be with the person she will be happy with. We should not cage the person to keep them with us because we love them. We should let them free and be happy seeing them happy in their life. I know I lost my chance. And I can't have her back in my life. But I will never stop

There is no second expression on his face when he is sad and when he is happy. He is happy when he is happy and sad when he is sad, there are no hidden expressions on his face but this guy tricked me all this while. When did he started to be an actor but still I could read his mind and his heart. I knew something was troubling him. But that thing could be something big like this that he had to give up on his dreams, this was unexpected. Who does that nowadays in this selfish world? Awww... I don't even have words to describe to him. What is he? A god? He wanted to give me life and also wanted to do the sacrifice for me.

I asked. He thrust his hands into his pockets, "Oh I do, I fucking do, but then, there's nothing my bloody sympathy will change. And also, when you think about why this is happening, it doesn't look so bad then." He said and smiled at me. "Think about it as a huge sacrifice for thousands of people." "It's not like I have a choice," I said grimly. "You could choose to hang on to him, that would create havoc, but at least you would still have Ethan, right?" He replied.

He said. I was confused, "listen? Listen to what exactly?" "It doesn't matter, the man is probably already on his way to sacrifice himself right now." He hiccuped, ,"did not care how I felt or how it would make his mate feel?" "But what's he sacrificing himself for?" I frowned, "The safety of everyone else." He casually explained. "No fucking way!" I gasped. Even though I still didn't understand fully what he meant, I was still out of there as fast as lightening, I had to tell Nadeline.

Now he just looked exhausted. “I’m tired of being expected to uphold the mafia rules and regulations,” he continued, his voice trembling with barely restrained emotion. “To sacrifice my happiness, risk my safety—and yours—just to keep up appearances. I don’t want this life anymore. I want something better. For you. For our baby. For us.” I couldn’t hold it in any longer. The tears rushed down heavily, pouring down my cheeks as I stared at him. The man who had once seemed so untouchable, so unbreakable, was now baring his soul to me, and it shattered something inside me.

He said and left. "I think wives are meant to sacrifice the most in marriage so I will sacrifice my happiness to make him happy." I soliloquized.

It's a personal choice whether this is considered selfish, as they are sacrificing their own happiness for the sake of others. We have the power to shape our own destinies, but sometimes, as humans, we fail to make the right decisions that would lead us to a place where we can proudly say, "I made it; I am now free and happy." "Hey, can you show us more?" A man's comment made me burst into laughter, so I confidently pulled down the small cloth covering my top without any hesitation or worry. I don't even feel a hint of shame because I feel so liberated like I'm floating in the air.