Book Broken For You Novels & Stories

Jennifer chokes quietly. "It's not my story to tell. Let her come to you," I choke quietly and she nods with understanding. "I'm still putting broken pieces back together and learning something new along the way. Please, whatever you and Thomas do, don't break her trust. I'm not sure I'll be enough to pick up the pieces this time."

I was so ashamed of myself, I couldn't look my kids in the eye looking broken and sad. I texted Tasha, Please can you help me stay with the kids till tomorrow, something came up- Brian Okay boss, no problem- Tasha Stay safe- Tasha If only she knew how drunk I was, I called Kevin, "Wassup man? " Kevin said as he picked up the call. "Pick me up at The Spot. " "Where on earth is that? " "Use a GPS, its an emergency." ********************** I know its a short and boring chapter, but I guess it was a filler chapter

Because based on his advices, he seems to be an expert in the problem I am facing. "I don't think you can win her back. Remember this Del Mundo, not everything that breaks is restored. Cianna's fragile, and you know that fragile should be handled with care because once it's broken, it can't be repaired. Glasses, vases and other fragile materials—ike this. . ." "What the h*ll!" I screamed after he dropped the glass he was holding. "Look at that glass, I broke it. Now, let me fix it." He knelt down to pick up the broken pieces of glass one by one.

Contracts can always be broken. “Well, I have counted more than fifteen broken bones… Eleven of them being her ribs and both collar bones. Her entire left arm, upper and lower is fractured, and luckily, the upper came close to being a compound fracture but I have been able to get that mostly fixed… Her right humerus is fractured in two spots and I am working on accessing her neck and head right now.” Bart explained feeling Karen’s neck carefully. “I haven’t had a chance to look at her hands yet either…”

I haven't managed to take a few steps back to fit Max on the screen when. Today was just a bad day and it wasn't over yet... ...A rugby ball slumped on me, not only knocking me on the floor but made my cheap phone fly from my hands, fall on the ground and break into parts. I would need to puzzle it back! I breathed out the last bit of air I had on my lungs as I watched the small black phone, I carried seconds ago smash on the ground like it was nothing. That was my breaking point. Enough was enough.

“Have you tried to let this checkup?” I swallowed as I felt her soft wet lips touching my skin. “No broken bones, I guess.” “Why’d you do that? Punched the coffee table.” “I will replace it.” When I came back, the shattered glasses were wiped clean. “It’s not about replacing what you broke. It’s about talking, opening up by expressing your emotions and letting them out of your chest.” “I’m not good at that since I lost Emma.” “Maybe we should see a shrink together.” Her suggestion made me think, but I didn’t think it was necessary.

Fearing that Devyn might have followed me behind, I turn my head and my heart skips a beat to see him and the old man striding toward me. I am standing near the fruit stands when I struggle with the heels of my shoes. Son of a- It’s broken! It breaks when I am so close to the exit. It would have been just a few steps and I would definitely be out. I take one of it and check. It is really broken! “Betsy!” Oh boy! Devyn’s voice is getting closer and closer.

It was 8:30am. "I have to go check on Noel.." I mumbled. I got up from bed and brushed my teeth and headed out of my room. I stopped in my tracks when I noticed Hazel sleeping peacefully on the couch in the living room with a book in her hand. "Did she fall asleep while reading?" I smiled and walked towards her. On my way, I ended up bumping into the marble vase on the table beside her and it shattered on the floor with a loud clank. Surprised by the loud noise, Hazel woke up and stared at me, and then at the floor where the broken pieces laid.

"How did it get broken?!" I was watching TV when I got mail. I checked it, and it was from the company I got interviewed at yesterday. I got the job, and I was so elated by the news that I jumped in excitement and somehow, I kept jumping and jumping until I reached the corner of the living room were artifact rested, and I mistakenly hit with my hand. It fell from where it was and shattered to pieces.

“And it looks like you’re doing that, so…” “You leaving is what hurt me!” I seethe, anger sinking its claws deeper into me at his pathetic justification for his actions. “And I’m not damaged, Callum, I’m broken! You broke me!” My voice cracks, my chest heaving as I shake my head, fresh tears springing to my eyes. My gaze flutters down to the pavement, my voice dropping to barely a whisper. “You broke me in ways that I didn’t even know were possible.” Callum’s throat clicks with a hard swallow, his shoes scuffing against the ground as he steps closer. “Ness…”