Broken Evelyn Miller Novels & Stories

"Hey hey, it's okay Ells,I'm here." Ella sobbed some more and Robyn knew she was going to have the jacket cleaned into the morning. It did not matter though, her best friend needed her. She was making the list of people she had to murder for making Ella cry like this. Brett at the top of course of he was responsible for these tears. "Brett said we should take a break." Ella said between hiccups. "He what?!"

My Grandma died some few years ago but not after telling me everything I have to know, not after leaving a great burden on my shoulders. It was after her death that I decided to relocate. Thea tried all her best to let me stay but I told her I had to leave for my own good. I know that it is bad and very coward of me to always relocate when I am betrayed. I know I should learn to face my demons but what can a broken person really do? What good can ever come out of a broken Pieces of heart? Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood.

Jazzie wiped away her tears and glared at Warren. "Do you know why Evelyn wanted to break up with you? Do you think it was really over something as simple as jealousy? "On her birthday, she had planned to propose to you. While decorating the venue, she had suffered cuts all over her hands. However, after Clara called you, you immediately left and abandoned her at home. "When she was hemorrhaging from her miscarriage, she tried to call you, but you called her unreasonable. If Chet hadn't saved her, she would have died from blood loss.

A tear rolled down my face and my head started spinning and my vision went blurry. "Babe you look sick you need to go to the hospital!" He said grabbing my arm attempting to help me regain my balance. But I jerked it back. "Don't fucking touch me I can take care of myself and by the way I'm not your fucking babe anymore!" After I said that everything went black. ~Ella's P.O.V~ I woke up in a unfamiliar room and in a bed next to Nate. I covered my body up with the sheets as I tapped Nate on the shoulder.

Raymond mumbled, pacing to and fro along an axis in the sitting room. “This whole thing is getting complicated.” The Corp said with a sniff and sat back on the cushion. While Douglas was carrying her in his arms, Evelyn rushed into the kitchen and returned with a bowl. She appeared nervous as she sprinkled the water on Mrs Rhoda Bennett's face. “Mom, please wake up. I can't lose you and Dad.” Evelyn cried as her Mom didn't respond to the sprinkles. She had earlier thought that her Mom's tears were all fake until now. Her instincts had almost convinced her into believing that her Mom was responsible for Mr Bennett's death.

My world had already crumbled. Just then, Evelyn arrived. She was shocked by my appearance. When she asked what happened, the lady narrated the events to her, and Evelyn broke down. Her purse dropped, and her legs shook, but none of it made sense to my already shattered heart as I pulled myself over the streets, walking as fast as my legs could carry me. The drugs they used on me were still strong, but they were slowly leaving my system. Even so, I wasn’t myself. “Celine, wait, wait!” Evelyn called from behind, chasing after me. But I didn’t stop. I didn’t hear her pleas.

Daisy’s chest rose once—shallow, fragile—before falling still. Evelyn’s scream of anguish tore through the terminal, a sound so raw and primal it silenced the chaos around her. Her world, once full of love and hope, shattered into irreparable shards, leaving her cradling the lifeless body of her little girl.

The last thing I heard was his voice—raw, broken, a desperate scream torn from his throat. “Eve!—No!—” Goodbye, cruel world. Goodbye to everything I had loved, everything I had hated, and everything I never had the chance to love. None of it mattered anymore. Evelyn White no longer cared about the truth or the memories of her past. Maybe she was never meant to exist in this world at all.

“…Should be mine. I should be the one celebrating a one year anniversary with Dmitry. But no…you had to come along with your sad sob story. And he fell for it.” I was done blushing with embarrassment. She stepped to my face. “You don’t deserve to be here. You’re trash.” “Lacy Clement!” A voice rushed out. Once the blood stopped racing, I realized it was Evelyn. She now stood beside me, though I had no idea when she appeared. Evelyn spoke again, “You have no right to speak to my daughter like that. Danica is one of us. And the only trash here tonight, is you.”

Wendy wanted to close her eyes but Evelyn tapped her face to keep her awake and said "I am not done with you witch, so you can't die just yet. You need to look at the one who caused your downfall, it is I Evelyn Mills. So take a look at my face, I want my face to be the last thing you will ever see. You took my entire childhood away from me. And took my unborn child away as well, now you can rot in hell because you are never coming out of here alive I can assure you that." She brought out a knife and was about to punch the air bag but decided not to when she heard footsteps, she kept her knife back in her pocket and left.