Beyond Repair Novels & Stories

Ian used to say that this was the power of true love because the Langhams had hired the best doctors to treat him, but to no avail. He wanted to buy the most expensive insurance for me, but felt even a billion was not good enough for me because love was priceless. I remember how I laughed at his sweet words, but my hands, which he once felt were worth way more than a billion, were now broken, just like our marriage. Ian did not believe that I would be willing to divorce the CEO of the Langham Corporation, just like how he believed that I was just pretending to be pitiful by getting myself admitted into the hospital.

She stopped before the central display platform where Eclipse Royale had been scheduled to debut. It would never debut now. Not like this. She rested her hand on the cool glass. "You thought I would crumble," she whispered into the quiet. But gold, when placed in fire, does not weaken. It refines. Behind her, the city shimmered with indifferent brilliance. Ahead of her lay uncertainty, lawsuits, headlines, and the dismantling of a marriage. But within her burned something steady. Resolve. She would rebuild the company from scratch if she had to. She would restore its brilliance.

Without looking back, I climbed the stairs. This time, I didn't stop. Some things become impossible to repair once they have broken. Some sweetness, after turning bitter, can never become sweet again. to be continued....

And I loved her—fiercely, desperately, in ways words could never fully capture. Now she was gone. Torn away from me. The spark that had lit every dark corner of my life was snuffed out. Without her, our dreams of revenge and empire lay in ruins. But the fire inside me? That wasn’t gone. It’d never be gone. For Lisa, for our love, for everything they took from us—I would burn this world down. But before she died, Lisa had said something that stuck with me. “I swear, Peter,” she laughed, tossing her hair back, “I saw someone once—in one of your family’s department stores, a girl who looked just like me. A spitting image. Can you imagine? Like the universe has a backup plan.”

It was my heart. Shattered. Broken. Beyond repair. And I didn't know how to fix it.

The brightest star beside him would always be Serena. I existed only as the dark background that made the two of them shine. Over the following weeks, I traveled through unfamiliar places and slowly let my worries fall away. Adrian occasionally found new numbers from which to message me. He told me that he and Serena had gone to the French restaurant where we used to have our dates. He told me he had fired Serena and wanted to apologize in person. He told me he was miserable and asked whether I would come back to see him. I never answered. I simply blocked each new number.

he murmured, but his voice lacked the venom it held before. “Maybe,” I replied, stepping closer until I was just inches from him. “But you’re my mate. And I don’t give up on the people I love.” For a moment, I thought he might reach for me, his hand twitching at his side. But instead, he turned away, his back to me as he gazed out the window. “Go back to the wolves’ domain, Katie,” he said quietly. “This isn’t something you can fix. You can't fix someone that is broken beyond repair. This isn't about you Katie, it's just.. I am beyond saving.”

The nurse's voice carried clear frustration as she said, "I looked everywhere but couldn't find him." The doctor growled, "What kind of husband disappears when his wife is in this state?" My heart turned to ice, despair washing over me like a tide. I was given a second chance at life. Was I truly destined to die this way again?