Broken Evelyn Miller Novels & Stories

I stood frozen in the hallway, one hand pressed flat against the wall to keep myself steady, my heart slamming so hard I was sure they’d hear it through the door. “And the miscarriages?” Helena asked. “Every single one was intentional.” Evelyn’s tone didn’t waver, didn’t crack, like she was discussing a grocery list instead of three dead pregnancies. “The herbal compound Whitman gave me breaks down completely in her system within hours no trace, no proof, nothing a hospital could ever catch. She just thinks her body keeps failing her.”

“What the hell happened to my baby?” The doctors came to the room and injected some sedative to calm me down. The next time I woke up Claire was still by my side and was talking to the doctor. They explained what happened. I had a miscarriage due to the accident. The jeep that I was driving was pushed over a cliff by a truck. They said that it was a miracle that I survived. I had a dislocated arm, a few broken ribs and a pneumothorax. My ribs punctured my lungs and it was nothing serious. “Roxy, stop crying. You are alive, this is a miracle. Who the hell fell off a cliff due to a car accident and survived?” Claire stated cheering me up.

In his time as a True Crime writer, Byron had interviewed many people, many of them disturbed or troubled in some way. In these interviews, he would often run up against what he called The Breakdown, to the point where, due to the pressures of telling him their story a person would hit an unknown well of feelings and just… shut down, usually in a maelstrom of tears. They always recovered but it was at a point that Byron always hated, even dreaded.

Evelyn sat down and dripped down her face because she felt she would have been the one having that moment with her husband but that happy journey was cut short by her mom, her dad and Brianna and now she has to borrow Marylyn’s body to be with her husband. She didn’t entered into Marylyn she wanted her to enjoy her moment with Manuel but she couldn’t sit and watch them having sex and she disappears back to the hospital walking around only for she to see a woman crying and she stood staring at the woman and the woman stood up and walks to her and she says to her “ Can you see me? The woman asks in tears and Evelyn looks around because as far as she knows no one has seen her since her death. “

the nurse's face rose in recognition, before,her face fell. "Sorry for the losses ma'am" "Losses?,what losses?"her voice shook in horror as hot tears ran down her face "Rosie and Dave are dead ma'am,"the nurse said sadly. Anne fainted. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ So this is my first chapter,i hope you liked it. Tho its a little bit short It's a prologue though,so.... Please comment and vote.

Selina glanced at Nestor, saw that he hadn't gotten out or opened the door for her, so she had no choice but to answer the call in front of him. Abraham's urgent voice came through: "Miss Miller, we had an accident on our way back. William is injured and is now in the emergency room. We need a family member to sign the consent forms."

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

' 'That heartless woman! She had used this method to take revenge on me. On top of the divorce agreement was a folded medical report. My hands trembled violently with rage, barely able to hold the thin sheet of paper. It was a miscarriage report. "No... It can’t be..." I muttered to myself, feeling the world spin around me. I tried to reach out to Jessica telepathically, but it was as if an invisible wall kept us apart. It was impenetrable. Jessica had completely severed our connection.

She kept the watch on a drawer beside her bed, staring at the time periodically, as well as the button she was supposed to click. The time finally came. It was around 9:01 pm. She wasn't feeling sleepy at all, but still she laid in bed and clicked on the button. The watch made a gentle whoosh sound and a hologram was projected from it. The hologram comprised of a planetary system having about seven planets revolving around a central star. It was unusually beautiful that she thought what was meant to call her up from sleep early might be the cause of her waking up late in the morning, because, definitely, she could stay up all night watching it.

Like a fool for love, I concluded in my mind to dial Roderigo, seeking any opportunity that would bring us back together. The first two dails were hung up, the 3rd and 4th one were left to ring until the call ended, I tried making one last attempt but his phone was switched off. This only got me more desperate and hurt. I felt to be put out of this mean world. ************* Bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! bip!!! The alarm bipped nonstop that I had to hit it till it made no more noise. It was now I was beginning to regain my consciousness.