Be Careful Of My Heart 소설 & 이야기

The word settled uncomfortably in my chest. Because somewhere deep inside me, a voice whispered: Be careful. And I didn’t know yet which man that warning was truly about. ****

Be careful. "...."

My heart skips a beat. Shit.

Milo asked, looking at me with an expression that told me he wasn't falling for my bullshit. I shot him a glare. “Traitor.” I said, shooting him a glare. He laughed quietly before standing up and walking toward me, the teasing disappeared from his face and was replaced by concern instead. “Be careful,” he said softly. The words made something tighten painfully inside me because I knew exactly what he meant…. Be careful with your heart. I nodded once before walking out of the house before I could overthink my actions. Blake was leaning against his car when I stepped outside, and the moment our eyes met, it felt like the outside world fell away, leaving just both of us in a bubble.

You're meddling in things you shouldn't. My heart stopped.

The memories ignite the fire inside me, making me kiss him even more… I linger for a second, my forehead resting against his before the reality of the heart monitor's beep snaps me back to the present and I pull away,“Don't ever do that again. I told you to watch out but you didn't listen. Now see what happened to you.” I complain, my voice low with concern but loud enough for him to hear, trying to catch my breath.

Wilson…My Wilson All the thoughts running through my head halted at that moment. I dare say all my sadness and anger also vanished Everywhere blurred, everyone vanished but I could distinctively hear the singing crew sing ‘Young and beautiful’ ‘Dear Lord when I get to heaven, would you let me bring my man? When he comes tell him that you'll let him in……father tell me if you can…..’ That also faded into the background as I panicked turned to look at Wilson His eyes were red, puffy, sad, elated, hopeful….His eyes were a lot of things

He didn't drink or use any substance in his body that wasn't healthy, except for a good steak. He continued, "Billy, this is a crazy situation. I am questioning if I belong here with her or if I am setting my heart up for rejection." Billy's heart had the same concerns but he gave his opinion, "Can't say I don't have the same concerns but Lili once said something to me as you walked by that I never understood, 'If only, my world could heal.' She didn't elaborate but I wonder if somehow she trusted you. So although risky, I think that you should stay by her side. She doesn't have family so it will be good for someone to be here when she wakes up."

He reached out and gently took her hands in his, his touch providing a comforting warmth. "Mitchell," he began, his voice soft and reassuring, "I understand your fear. Love can be a complicated journey like I told you before, and the fear of a broken heart is a valid concern. But I want you to know that I would never purposefully hurt you. My intentions are pure, and my desire is to cherish and take care of your heart." Mitchell looked into Mr. Robert's eyes, searching for the truth in his words. She saw sincerity, kindness, and a depth of emotion that gave her hope. She took a deep breath, finding the courage to express her feelings.

The things in her dream were confusing her, and she didn’t know what she could do to make it, so she was on solid ground again. “I was.” He chuckled, “Though it is rather hard to stay asleep when you have a tornado of a woman in your arms.” “What?” she asked as she looked at him. “Sweetheart, you were all over the place before I woke you up. When you are here with me like this, I promise nothing in the world will hurt you.” Garrett said, “I know you haven’t had anyone to look out for you in years, but I promise you I will.” “Because you care?” she asked as she looked confused.