Break Up Letters Novels & Stories

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“That’s just cruel” she tried to control her tears. “They’re having a baby and he didn’t know about it” Celine drank another beer. “What makes you think so?” Daniel asked confused. “The letter said, ‘you gave me a life’, ‘a life’ not ‘you gave me life’. It must mean a person” she said trying to find meaning in the words. “I told you in the beginning you may or may not believe it” “And I choose to believe it. I can feel it’s real. Maybe we can find a cave here somewhere” she asked desperately.

Anna encouraged but her words only weakened me the more. Each word felt like a stab at my chest, I found it difficult to breath. My head throbbed with pain as I sobbed softly, not wanting Anna to hear me. But she did. “Georgia, this isn't the time to be weak. You have to be strong. So what if he betrayed you and cheated on you? It just shows how lowly he can be. Now it's time for you to fight back, show him you can live without him as well! You deserve better!”

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

He headed back to the Pack House, intending to finally sit Celine down and talk. The living room lights were still on. On the coffee table sat a single piece of paper and a ring. He walked over and picked up the paper. As he realized what he was looking at, it felt like a bolt of lightning had struck him. A Declaration of Dissolution. Celine wanted to sever their mate bond. His hands began to shake. His gaze fell to the ring—their wedding band, the one Celine had worn for five years. He tried to reach her through the Mind Link, but he was met with nothing but a void. She had already left the Dark Moon territory.

Andien sneered. With a dismissive gesture, Andien pulled out a white envelope and handed it to Kenan. "Please read it. Do you think I'll believe it when I get it?" Andien sneered. With his mouth shut, Kenan opened the envelope and took out the contents. A curse flew out of his mouth as he read the letter inside. "This is a scam and I couldn't possibly make such a statement!" Kenan tore up the letter and threw it on the floor while Andien looked at him with a mischievous smile.

CRACK. The sound of shattering stone split the air. The moonstone hit the stone steps. A spiderweb of cracks fractured the gem's surface before it shattered into a thousand pieces. The sacred symbol of generations of Lunas, destroyed right before my eyes. "No!" Seraphina fell to her knees, staring at the fragments with red-rimmed eyes. "I didn't mean to! I really didn't mean to!" "It's all Evelyn's fault!" a girl named Ellie immediately accused. "Sera was trying to give it back to you! Why didn't you catch it properly?"

Let's go to somewhere and have fun. . Johnson ➡ I have to tell you something. . Helen ➡ What is it? What's wrong? . Johnson ➡ Helen you and I have to split. . Helen ➡ Split? As in.... . Johnson ➡ Break up! I'm breaking up with you. .

my heart raced as soon as I recognized that voice. "I can't help you with the documents Zach" I started to speak but he cut in. "I know, why don't we meet up for lunch? Then we can get over with the divorce" his voice a lot more calmer than the last time we met "I'll pick you up in thirty" he hanged up. "Who was that?" Lola asked raising her brows. "Zach"I replied quietly. "No" Her voice rouse "you know what Zach is like you can't possibly think of meeting with him alone"

I was enjoying this process because I knew that what was on the other side would be worth it. Soon, I began to get messages from Elliot, which were sent through my servant. He was worried about me. I wondered why he hadn't seen me in a long time and even the messages he sent to me. I did not reply to any of them. It was painful, but I knew I had to break up with him. I finally sent a breakup letter to him. I thought it would be easy to get rid of Elliot, but I didn’t know that it would be harder than I thought.