Be Careful Of My Heart Mga Nobela at Kwento

I quickly open it. BE CAREFUL, SIERRA. DON’T TRUST EVERYONE AROUND YOU.

Cameron was standing outside Marissa’s door, trying to build the courage to ring the doorbell. After a deep breath, when he was about to touch the bell, someone called from behind, causing him to have a mini heart attack. “Cameron,” “Fuck! Marissa, you scared the shit out of me.” He exclaimed loudly, one hand on his heart and breathing deeply. “I am sorry, but why are you standing outside my door?” She asked him curiously. Today, Marissa was late coming home as she had to run to the grocery store, so it was unusual for her to see her student uncle standing in front of her doorstep in all his glory.

I started. "Yes, we might be poor to you but let me tell you one thing, no one hurts what's mine and lives to tell the story" I say. Ok, that's a lie but you get the gist. I moved right close to his chest and I could literally hear his heart beat from how close we were. I pointed my finger at him. "Beware of what you say or behave to others 'cause you won't know just how they'll retaliate" I say through my gritted teeth.

“Don’t be careless.” I heard him and I couldn’t respond back immediately. “… I-I know.” Oh my, have I become so meek my heart is already beating just because of his help?

On the calm that hasn’t cracked—but has shifted. I realize, with a jolt that feels almost embarrassing, that I’m not worried about myself. I don’t know how to worry about myself. The thought comes uninvited and undeniable: Be careful. The words push their way out of me before I can weigh them. “Dante,” I say. He turns. Just enough. “Be careful,” I tell him. It’s quiet. Not dramatic. Not pleading. For a fraction of a second, something passes through his eyes.

The problem is that careful and this particular feeling are already fighting each other in my chest and the feeling is winning and I've only been in the same room with him once. I close my eyes. Be careful. I know.

"You don't need to worry about me anymore. I'm old enough to handle myself and work far from where we are residing." "That's not what my concern is all about. I'm afraid that something might happen to you there," Lilija said. "Don't you trust me?" Her mother remained speechless while staring at Aurelie. She knows how much her mother loved after her father completely ignored the fact they are existing, that he has a family waiting. "I trust you, Aurelie. I just don't want you to get… hurt," Lilija said. She thinks her mother was just worried about her situation since she'll deal with celebrities and influential people once she starts to work for an entertainment company.

‘Be careful baby,’ I breathe, my heart thumping as I swiftly get up and lock the door, scanning the room for anything to put in front of the door, but the room is empty save the bed and chair. Fuck! ‘Zade, please, be careful.’ I repeat, trying to calm my sudden thumping heart.

Wisdom replied. "Then do something! you are acting like you didn't hear me!" Mikel shouted. "Mikel you need to calm down, first of all, stop shouting" "She might hear you" Wisdom calmly said as he comes closer. "Then do something, please... seeing her here is making me to be so uncomfortable" "I put her in a bad situation, I don't deserve to be alive" Mikel replied as he covers his face with his hands "Come on Mikel... stop saying that... you didn't do that with your right senses" Wisdom replied.

Mayank please take care of my daughter do not let her hurt herself. "Yes mom she is my life I cannot even think about hurting her," said Mayank Hello, cupcakes, The story is going to be more interesting and mysterious so join the US in" Tales of Heart "Don't let my Heart shattered "and let’s end today's chapter because let it be more mysterious…