Behold My Heart Movie Novels & Stories

“You hate Jasmine? How could you possibly hate Jasmine when she was the one who gave her heart to you?" She rose abruptly, and before the shocked eyes of everyone present, she reached out with a trembling hand and presented my death certificate. "You see this, Kendrick? Jasmine had given you her heart. You lived because of it, but she couldn't. Jasmine is dead now. You can't hate her—"

I said, flashing him a smile. My heart was beating as fast as if I’d just run for a bus. “Ready when you are.” For a split second I didn’t understand. Then I shot to my feet in response to his outstretched palm which I presumed meant I was to follow him. This was it, my chance to get close to the murderer of my beloved father and stepmom. I couldn’t be distracted by a pair of ice blue eyes and a dominant aura.

Beverly's heart skipped a bit. "I'm enraged to see my wife sleeping beside someone else and claded in a breathtaking velvet gown" A small gasp escaped from her lips.He really was watching her. "Good," he commended her reaction "Don't make any noise,Bev.Turn around" She did as she was asked,tears already clouding her eyes. "Look down at your lover" he ordered and her eyes lowered to Diego's handsome face but there was nothing there. However when her eyes lowered further she saw red dots running all around his chest.Since she couldn't scream,her hand went to her lips,a frightened expression on her face.

“Hi, everyone.” “Come, sit with me,” mother says, and I pull the chair next to her and sit on it. My arms rest on the table as the servants start serving the meal, and my eyes meet Dad's. “You don’t look good, is everything okay?” he asks. “Well, he had a back ache earlier,” my mother says on my behalf. “I hope you’re fine now?” she turns to me. I nod. But now I’m having a headache, already. The look Daniel is giving me and my father right now says how desperate he is to speak about my and his daughter’s marriage again. And yeah, his daughter? Veronica has already started to blush. Gross.

In the heat of the moment, he drove to another city to meet with her. I saw him walking to the closet and pulling out the scarf Sonya made for him from a corner. Now, Owen touched the gray scarf I had knitted for him, seemingly surprised that he felt a tinge of sadness over my death. … It drizzled on the day of my funeral. Bianca came early. She stood in front of my tombstone holding a black umbrella. The attendees paid their respects before my grave and left. In the end, only Bianca and Owen were left.

She has made me understand that I matter too. “I think it’s time we return back home. It’s not safe that we are outside due to the high rate of grotesque killings. I don’t want the heart killer coming after us” She says and I nod. “Oopsy, I think you spoke a little late.” A voice pierces my ears just before I can reply to Ma Trisha. My eyes widen as I turn backward. It is the heart eater Right in front of me. He looks handsome as the last time. My heart freezes and my whole body is on lockdown.

He asked and then Heart raised her chin up and Cullen saw her crying face. “I just want him to wake up. But why he is not waking up, Sir?! This really hurts my heart!” Heart began to breakdown again. She then looked at the view from the 360 observation deck. “These lights, they remind me of that horrible event. Maybe this whole country. Maybe I just need to migrate to another country!” Heart was sobbing so hard. Cullen then stepped forward and stood next to her. “It is okay, just scream your feelings. It will help.” Cullen said. Heart continued venting out by whimpering and shouting what was hurting her.

She gets so happy that her juicy pink lips stretch into a happy smile but she handshakes with me being professional. Man! I'm gone case now. Why I'm behaving like a love sick puppy . I've never behaved in such manner in my entire thirty two years of life . Even I've never felt like this for any girl, never even for Kavita. When I think of SWARA, yes her name is SWARA BOSE , I feel some sensation inside my chest. She is insanely beautiful like her name.It seems like somewhere some one is playing any romantic tune in his violin. Why I'm feeling this? But it feels so good.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

The last thing that she said was to give her heart to the male lead. The next scene was him waking up. His parents couldn’t easily tell whose heart saved him from imminent death, but they couldn’t hide the truth when he asked why his girlfriend wasn’t around. Allen could hear sobs in front of him. He couldn’t blame them if they were moved. It was a well executed film. He couldn’t sympathize with it, but that doesn’t mean he couldn’t appreciate it. The end of the movie shows the male lead reading a letter that she had written for him as if she already had a feeling that this would happen, and the signatory is the title of the movie; sincerely yours, my hero.