Be Careful Of My Heart Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What the h***?!” He jumped out of the truck and rushed to inspect his bumper. “What the h***!” he swore again. The bumper was broken. It had hit the side of the road when he swerved. With rage in his eyes, he turned to the trembling figure in the middle of the road that caused the accident. All Amber could whisper was a weak “I’m sorry. I didn’t see you coming.” She was still in obvious shock at how she narrowly missed losing her life just seconds agao.

she My mind sputters, and my heart skips a beat. “Excuse me?”

My heartbeat was too irregular for it, but who the fuck cares? This might just be the start of something good. Please leave if a comment if you're following🥺

Scrolled further down. Another section opened. OBSERVATION LOG: SUBJECT A-02 SHOWS STABLE CARDIAC REACTIVITY ONLY IN PRESENCE OF SOURCE NODE ANNA K. Silence. Anna read it slowly. “…only in your presence,” she whispered. Adrian nodded. “Yes.” Silence. She looked at him carefully. “So if I am not near you…” His voice was quiet. “Instability increases.” Silence. Anna pressed her fingers lightly to her chest. “And when I am near you…”

My heart beat was tripled to the usual ,at that point I kn ow I have already been given a heads-up, I just need to work on it ,the universe is by my side and I have to utilize it.

My mind is scared of him, screaming that this is not normal. My heart is scared FOR him. Whispering that some traumatic event must have caused it. That he’s hurting. Damaged.

When I hung up with a clean click, my ears were finally at peace, but my heart felt heavy and stifling like it had been stuffed with cotton. The way Oliver cried kept flashing through my mind—tears and snot all over his face, gasping like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and wiping his tears while screaming, "Don't go." Was he auditioning for a soap opera or something?

He asked. “He won't dare want to hurt me to that level,” I replied and folded my arms. “Raymond clapped his hands and said, “You really need to watch your back and trust your heart alone and if the heart beats uncontrollably, make sure you check around because only your heart can be trusted” “What do you mean?” I asked him. Raymond slowly brought out his phone from his pocket and looked at me, “You really want to see the mess you call a father?” He asked.

it comes from a man who cares. Ahhh… my heart. Can he be any more amazing? Seriously, it should be illegal. That one word, careful, shouldn’t feel like a lifeline... but it does. It makes me want to turn around, close the gap, and kiss him senseless right here in the middle of the street. No. Aurora. No kissing him.

I say and he smiles. "Okay, no bull shitting... I'm still feeling weak. The healer said it was because I lost so much blood. He said it's not a cause for alarm though that the blood count will soon return to normal. He also said my heart will need more time before it returns to its full working capability so because of that, I should avoid anything that will bring excitement and surprises which might trigger another heart attack. That's all. You can talk to him yourself if you want to know more