Bae Heart My Story Novels & Stories

I giggled punching him slightly, I don't even need to ask cause I got my answers. ******************** "So I came here as promised for my childhood stories of Damien" I told Helena. "And is my spa ready" She required. "Professional beauty spa are on their way just begin with the stories and they would arrived soon" I replied. "When I became pregnant with Damien,his father was so happy and so was I, though I didn't want to have any child at that time cause I wasn't ready to share Patrick attention with anybody including my child"S he laugh at her own behavior.

If I were magic, I would make Owen feel better. The disappointment in myself doesn’t fade, not even later into the night as I fall asleep

my subconscious warned me . Walking back up to my room, I wore my sandals and rushed out of the house, making anyone suspect me is the last thing I want so I decided to go on a stroll, I came to a stop at the park and sat on a bench taking in the scene of some playing children with their parents and something tugged at my heart, " I can't wait to see my babies playing in park like this one day" . Taking note of every single thing a child did surprisingly kept me calm and took my mind of reality for a brief moment and those were one of my best moments. So guys tell me what you think, who is the male person working with Melissa? Send in your thoughts on the comment section 💖💖

HAYLEE ~<>~ My heart was pounding, relentless and deafening. It raced uncontrollably, each beat echoing in my ears like a relentless drum. The faster it soared, the louder the sound became, drowning out everything else. Every piece of bad news I received—from people I trusted, people I thought wouldn’t give up on me—caused it to thud harder, as if my chest itself were breaking apart. When I heard that there was no other way, it shattered me more profoundly than words can express.

BEATRICE I pack Bailey’s lunch like I always do—small bites, easy to eat, her favorite fruits cut into heart shapes. She told me once that heart-shaped mango slices make her feel "ten percent more powerful," and I believe her. Today’s bento is extra neat. I don’t know why I’m being so meticulous—maybe because I’m nervous. Maybe because this interview means more to me than I’m willing to admit out loud. Or maybe I just want everything else to feel normal.

He asked, and I really wanted to tell him that tonight was the only time he’d be getting me. Asher and I are leaving in the morning. “Maybe,” I said. “My name is Xavier, what’s yours?” he added while I smiled. “If you are able to get me in here in the morning, I’ll tell you,” I said and then reached for the door, but he blocked it. “I meant it, and I mean it now… my heart beats for you. If you trust me with yours, I promise to cherish it till the end of our lives…”

He said. I glared at him then, all the cheesiness gone, before pushing him away from me. "Just so you know, I'm not sharing this cake with you." I said, picking up the delicious cake. "Sadly, this lazy-ass person loves chocolate more than you." He rolled his eyes before looking up at the sky. "One day your heart will only be mine, Anderson." It already was. 

She is actually relieved to know that her boyfriend, Liam, doesn't have anything to do with her movie project. Liam's father, Mr. William Beckett is the owner and the CEO of ABZ Network, and she doesn't want to be directly involve with Liam's family, especially when it comes to business matters...

Just us—choosing each other, building a family, refusing to surrender to fear or trauma or every voice that said this was impossible. Some hearts break. Some hearts surrender. Ours? We built an empire from the shattered pieces. And the heart that wouldn't surrender finally learned that sometimes, the bravest thing you can do is let yourself be loved exactly as you are. THE END

I thought what we had was true love built through hardship. When she returned home to build her company, I followed, willingly standing behind her. To keep her from feeling pressured, I never mentioned my background. I rarely even called my parents. She once held me and said, "Will, once my company goes public, I'll give you the grandest wedding in the world. I'll make you the happiest man alive." The promise still echoed in my ears. But now, she was personally dragging me into hell. On shore, Francis took out his phone and filmed me relentlessly. "Everyone, look! A drowning rat! This angle makes him look so ugly! Yvonne, look at William's face! This is hilarious!"