Broken Emotions 소설 & 이야기

Shocked, she hurried over to my bed. "Where does it hurt?" she asked. "Why are you crying? Doctor! Quick, take a look at him and find out what's wrong!" After the doctor had examined me, he instructed me not to get too agitated. "Mr. Yarrow, you're currently using an artificial heart. Besides that, both your legs were severely injured and suffered extensive nerve damage, so it's highly likely that you'll be crippled for life. The best thing for you right now is to keep your emotions calm and stable."

Georgia's tears stopped her from finishing her words. But whatever she has said was enough for me to understand why she was like this. Wrapping my arms around her body once more, I stroked her back softly. I had never been in such a situation but I didn't need to be there to understand how much betrayal hurt. “There there Georgia. People are shitty sometimes, I promise you, you'll find better.” I muttered, pulling her closer as she shuddered in soft sobs. As much as this marriage was fake, seeing her breaking down in my arms makes me want to reassure her.

what did I ever do to deserve being treated like this. Right now the tears are pouring out of my eyes that I can't even see right, I thought I had no tears left to cry but it seems there's a surplus supply of them, my heart is broken no that's the wrong word it's shattered. I'm angry because I don't want to cry but they keep coming no matter how much I try to stop it I can't. that annoys me because I can't even control my tears.

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

I laugh, bitterness filling my mouth "You call that love? Roman's face contorts, agony "Rose, forgive me," he pleads on his knees Hands clasped apologizing but I'm gone. Running out of his office. I know I love him but his betrayal cuts in a little too much. I don't think I can do this anymore. It's one thing to black mail me and another to hide out mating bond. I need to get away. Away from his lies. Tears stream down my face. My heart shattering into a million pieces. ==================== I run blindly.

Now they were ash. When I finally calmed down enough to look at Colton — really look at him — I saw something I wasn’t ready for. Pain. Longing. A desperate ache that made my chest tighten. He wanted to be the one comforting me. He wanted to be the one I ran to. He wanted to be the one I trusted. But I’m not ready for that. I’m not ready for him. I’m too broken for a mate bond. Too damaged for something that pure.

"You fucking suck at lying. I heard Brax did some things to your room to help?" He did. The room was perfect, but it didn’t matter what the room was like when I was there by myself. I kept seeing Emmy and Jace having sex. I kept feeling the pain of the bond being shattered. I was sad, angry, and hurt. There were so many emotions I was feeling that it was overwhelming, and sometimes it made me numb. Like an overload of emotions made me shut down, and I didn't know what to think or feel. It felt like I was here and I wasn't. Everyone around me was moving on, and I was stuck here, feeling everything and nothing at the same time.

Tears streamed down her face, and her sobs wracked her body. In the solitude of her room, she let her emotions pour out. Her heartache and pain seemed unbearable, and her dreams of being with Reid shattered into a thousand pieces. She felt the sting of humiliation and regret for ever confessing her love to him. It was a deep and visceral pain she had never experienced before.

“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…”

My heart, once in a constant rhythm, shattered as I watched them. My chest tightened more, squeezing the air from my lungs. The air itself felt heavy, saddled with the weight of betrayal. Burning tears welled in my eyes, blurring the painful scene before me. The world became hazy surroundings to the agony that radiated from the core of my being. In that moment, I became a mirror of broken pieces, shattered trust, wounded pride, and a love that lingered like a ghost. The pain was not just in what I saw, but in the unredeemable fracture of the love story I thought was eternally ours.