Breakup To Bliss Novels & Stories

I can feel the tremors in my knees, but at the exact same time, a massive, uncontrollable grin splits my face wide open. I wish I had a mirror. I wish I could take a picture of myself right now just to prove to the world that I’m still capable of feeling this kind of absolute, blinding euphoria. "Dana," I say, my voice rough and breathless. "You know how they say, ‘we break up to make up?’" "Uh, yes?" "This is it," I tell her. "And yes, in case you're wondering, I'm not mad at you. Although I was—"

Cyrus whispered in his ears, kissing his temple. "As long as you are with me, i can bear anything in the world". Denzel wrapped his hands over Cyrus's on his tummy. "We were broken but we completed each other Denzel. And that’s the beauty. We have to stay together and spend our forever together". Cyrus said and Denzel nodded. He couldn’t agree more. They were broken but they ended up beautifully. It was their life. A new beginning. --- Tabby

It was so free fall barreling towards my orgasm with a So close. I should have seen it coming. It had happened so many times now. Jay stopped again, pulling out of my ass. But I couldn’t help myself as I burst into tears, my body shaking both from the force of my tears and the orgasm that never was. And I wanted him even more.

“Actually, she’s…..my ex-wife.” Natasha’s hand froze. “Oh…..wow. Hmm, okay.” She quickly dropped the picture back on the table. “Right, sorry.” She cleared her throat. “Very sorry.” “Right.” Natasha looked away, feeling awkward. She was such an idiot. She couldn’t believe she just dawned all over Malcolm’s ex-wife in his presence! Why was she such an idiot? Glancing at Malcolm, she wondered why they broke up. She could see them now – The famous billionaire and the famous actress, standing side by side, looking happy in love, and even though she felt a stab of jealousy at the thought, she could still see why they would fit each other so much. So, why did they break up?

"I heard that looking at the sea is the best way to heal when you're upset. You love passionately, but it's not because of him. It's because that's just the kind of person you are. So, you must love yourself the most. Believe that someone will one day love you wholeheartedly and sincerely." Jenna stopped smiling. She felt like she was coming out of the deep sea, and even breathing became easier. She stopped wearing a self-deceptive smile and suddenly burst into tears amid the sound of the waves. The pain and grievances that had been pent up for a long time suddenly came gushing out as she broke down in front of Sebastian. Although she had undergone an emotion transplant, those memories were

I cried more to myself . "You'll be fine it's just a failed marriage" Lola said with no hint of remorse, I lifted my gaze to her in surprise. “it's not just any failed marriage it's my failed marriage" I told her trying to keep anger off my voice. "I warned you about him didn't I? I told you about how he's the devil himself and how he's more concerned about your trust-fund than you" She explained I looked at her wearingly "How would you expect me to believe someone have been married to for years is with me just because of my trust fund,it's insane " I sipped from my drink already feeling tipsy.

he gratefully said. "It’s ok, Calvin. Time didn't necessarily heal the wound as much as it helped us realize that we were lucky that we got to know each other," Isabelle replied as she had gone on to have a wonderful life and fulfilling career. “I don’t feel bitter about the breakup any more too,” she added. She no longer felt a strain or discomfort in their relationship, unlike the previous day. She, or rather, they both needed this closure. "The breakup and what followed dogged us in different ways, but led to the lives we each have now," Calvin remarked. “I, on my part, never looked for love after we parted. It was just too painful,” he admitted.

"I just didn't want you dealing with this alone." Having someone with me did make a difference. It was a lot easier than trying to process a breakup on my own. When we flew out together to see the northern lights, I found myself completely immersed in the overwhelming beauty of it, to the point where I almost forgot I had even gone through a breakup. That was, until a payment notification popped up and snapped me out of it. I tapped it open without thinking, and only then did I realize that my chest didn't hurt anymore. As it turned out, even the most unforgettable love was just a wound like any other. Once the wound scabbed over, it stopped hurting.

“I will contact a lawyer to discuss the divorce proceedings as soon as possible. Don’t worry, I won’t regret it. Just don't bother me again.” I answered coldly and hung up the phone. I had a gambler’s spirit of accepting my losses and the courage to start over. After all, it was only ten years—I could afford to lose. I had come from a small town and I used to feel insecure about it, but now, it gave me an incredible sense of peace.