Anthony Black Crying Novels & Stories

And the caption this person added to the picture is: ' I wonder what Mr. Black is going to think when I send him this picture, you lying, cheating whore." Oh shit.

The separation between them meant they would have no further connection with each other anymore. He immediately fell to his knees in pain as he was unable to hold back his emotions any longer, and began to cry out loud. Margot was eager to pursue Lena and asked what the situation was. Yet, she saw Anthony kneeling on the ground and crying, so she quickly squatted down and comforted him. "Anthony, what’s going on with you all? Tell me clearly so I don’t worry, alright?" Anthony said in a hoarse voice, "I will never have Lena in my life again; she is Royce's sister, the person who killed my father and Daniel.

he replied almost in a voice louder than usual, tears that he thought was no longer possible to be shed began dripping down his cheeks. “I failed to save her… I held her hand before she passed… she should’ve killed me instead; she should’ve still lived… I’m sorry…” Antony spoke, his voice raspy from crying, tears welling up his eyes and falling down his cheeks, cascading like rivers he long kept holding. He never knew that he still had more tears to shed. Cristopher stopped in his actions… ‘What…?’ he thought, confusion and bewilderment in his eyes. “Harry… your uncle…?” Cristopher questioned quietly; his face twisted in confusion. “What are you talking about?!?” he exclaimed, demanding an e

Tears rolled down from Anthony's eyes as he held his cheek with his right hand, he was hurt by all what she said to him but at the same time he felt guilty. "I loved Gladys with all my life and I am still loving her, I vowed to love only you but hearing everything Gladys said yesterday, the love returned like a flash. If only I do not get drunk yesterday then this wouldn't have happened. I hate myself." Anthony screamed, tears found it way down his chee

He'd only said those things to placate Winona. But for Simone to hear them… how heartbroken would she have been? Anthony wanted to reach into the screen to wipe away the tears on her face and the blood on her legs, but all he could do was let his hand fall uselessly. "I'm sorry, Simone. I'm so sorry…" He repented over and over again, collapsing over the desk as he sobbed. When he finally managed to compose himself somewhat, he continued watching the footage. What he saw made him clench his fists tightly.

Fresh tears stung my eyes, and I bit the inside of my cheek to keep them from falling. Then something happened. Something I never anticipated. Antonio crouched with his face in his palms and screamed. He screamed at the top of his lungs, like a howling wolf crying out in pain. That sound tore right through my chest, and I was no longer able to hold back the tears. I started crying uncontrollably as I joined him on the floor. Antonio wrapped his arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer. "Let me make it right for you, Vanessa." "Antonio…"

Anthony covered his mouth with one hand and coughed, crimson blood oozing from between his fingers. He looked at Blair and laughed instead. “Do you think I’m scared? “Blair, if you make me wish I were dead, then I won’t tell you the antidote. I’m sure Mable also wishes she were dead when the poison acts up! Hahahaha...” Solomon fiercely punched Anthony’s face. “You lunatic!” Anthony fell to the ground. The wound on his chest split open, and bright red blood quickly stained his front. Blair took out his phone, tapped on it, and showed the screen to Anthony. “Do you also not care if she dies?”

Black cried out. Tears rolled down Angelina's eyes seeing the big wolf in front of her. Black cried out seeing fear and tears in their mate's eyes. Black put his head on Angelina's neck while his tears fell on her neck. Angelina got frozen on her spot. Her heart started beating faster. She wanted to scream in fear but she wasn't able to. "He is going to kill me" Angelina thought and started sobbing. Black removed his head from her neck and looked at his mate.

The earlier anger coursing through my vein dissipated into weakness, an unexpected one and my eyes suddenly glossed over. Anthony’s words played in my mind, making my knees further weaken and before I realized it, I found myself on the floor. My lower lips quivered, eyes glossing over. I tried to furiously blink back the tears to keep them at bay, however, it came out regardless, and spilled out without so much as another thought. I found myself entirely breaking down, as I drew my knees to my chest and cried my heart out—the memories of everything that has happened thus far replaying in my mind. I do not know what I was expecting before, but after my interaction with Anthony earlier, I real

Tears streamed heavily down his face as he stammered, “Daddy, please…. forgive mommy.” Anthony turned towards the stairs instead, but then, his gaze fell upon Amanda, who was on her two knees, her tears falling like rain and her eyes pleaded for her mother. His chest heaved with emotions, and he reluctantly strode back into the sitting room, collapsing into the empty chair, his gaze avoiding everyone. “Thank you, Anthony,” Grace whispered, her lips trembling. She signalled to Victor and Victoria, they nodded in understanding and walked slowly to Anthony. “You have every right to be more angry than this,” Victor began, struggling to calm his racing pulse.