Novel & Cerita Arthur Cries

That was the last straw that broke him down in tears. "Why? Rosanne, why does it have to be you? "Get up! Get up and fight me like you always do… Call my name one more time… I-I swear I won't get mad anymore… I never wanted you dead. "Why do you have to do this to me? You're all I have left, Rosie. "I'm so sorry. Just don't leave me alone. Please… just open your eyes." That version of Nathan, who used to love me so dearly, was finally back. I finally heard every word I'd longed to hear, but I could no longer answer.

Arthur mutters some curses at himself and hurries to get out of the car, opening the door on my side and helping me get out. He wraps an arm around my waist and helps me stand steadily. “It’s going to be okay,” he whispers to me as he guides me under the shade of the tree. “You’re going to be okay. Just relax and take deep breaths, but just let it out. Cry it out.” “I’m sorry,” I whisper to him. “I don’t know what came over me--” “Shh.” Arthur holds my face in his hands and smiles softly. “I got you. You’re going to be okay.”

I choked out, a massive sob tearing out of my chest as I rushed across the room and dropped to my knees right in front of him. "Arthur! You came!" he cried out, his voice breaking into a frantic, high-pitched scream as the tears started to spill over his bruised cheeks. He pulled against the plastic ties, his small wrists turning red as he tried to reach for me. "The men... the men with the tattoos said you weren't coming! They said they were going to throw me into the water!"

With that, he left to meet the rider halfway and they talked. Now I had the opportunity, I went over to sit next to Arthur on the stairs. "Are you alright?" I asked tenderly, placing a hand on his back. He looked up at me and tears welled up in his eyes. "Oh, don't cry. What is wrong?" I hugged him, gently caressing his hair. "I am sorry you had to enter the cold water. Please don't hate me." I laughed at him. "But I had to! I couldn't leave my little boys to die now, I would be so heartbroken. Stop crying now because I would never hate you." He pulled away to stare at me as he sobbed.

Gwyneth is weeping, too already and Garry closed his eyes to calm down but his tears still slipped out from his eyes. "Thank you, Dad. I promise to lead the best life as much as I can." "One thing, my baby, whenever you think it gets too much, cry it out, don't keep it to yourself. You know that would only double the pain." Gabbie nods while still wrapping his father and continues to drop crystal tears on his patient gown. "I love you, Dad." "I love you, too. I'm always here for you." 🔸🔸🔸

He whispered into my ears, “You're weak just like they say. You think anyone would want you, you wolf-less piece of shit?” I forced a wry smile and shoved his dirty hands off my face, screaming, “Get off me!” His hands raced through his hair as his eyes darted through the room, searching for a sweet lie to tell, but I wouldn't listen to it this time. “It's over. I'm done.” Arthur's face froze and I could see the despair in his eyes as they welled up with crocodile tears, a feeble attempt to mask his monstrosity. “Reina, I'm sorry.” Desperately, he went down on both knees begging and cuddling my legs as if his life depended on it.

She had never had such an experience before, and this drove her to tears. ‘Who would have thought Arthur could come up with such?’ She said to herself, covering her mouth as tears rolled down her eyes. “What? C’mon, Aurora. Why are you crying?” Arthur inquired, standing in front of her as he proceeded to clean off her tears with his thumbs. “I’m sorry. I… I couldn’t help it.” She muttered, lowering her head so he wouldn’t watch her cry. “Hey, it’s okay.” He uttered softly, pulling her into his arms.

What was worse, it hurt so much. Savannah frowned and said, "Justin, don't be so loud. You will scare him..." However, it was too late to remind him. Arthur looked at his father crying, and he was not happy. He pursed his mouth and cried out loud. "Woo... Woo..." "Ah?" Justin panicked. What was going on? Why was Arthur crying? Looking at them, Savannah couldn't help laughing and shaking her head.

I knew that crying was pointless. That it wouldn’t solve any of my problems. Still, I couldn’t seem to stop myself. I sobbed heavily. Even with my hands pressed against my face, they did very little to muffle the sound. "Oh no. Oh no," I heard Arthur mutter. His voice sounded slightly panicked. I heard his footsteps pacing back and forth for a minute before they suddenly headed my way. His hand rubbed against my back. Stiff, hesitant, distanced. It was obvious that he had no clue what he was doing right now.