Cinta Yang Terbelah Novels & Stories

I quickly stepped forward and helped her up. "Sarah and I are divorced. The past is in the past. There's no need to dwell on it any longer."

The love he had so fiercely fought for had crumbled, leaving behind nothing but pain and brokenness. As Ava cradled Caleb in her arms, her heart shattered into a million pieces. The love she had once believed in now seemed tainted, poisoned by Damian's violence. In that moment, all illusions of a happy ending were shattered, replaced by a harsh reality that threatened to consume them all.

The tightness in my chest was indescribable. Of all times, why did someone like him show up when my heart had been shattered? I couldn't give him any promises. The last nine years had worn down my ability to love someone. Would I step into another relationship just to be let down again? Promises were only meaningful when there was love. I couldn't give empty promises like Tyler. Fortunately, nothing had happened between Matthias and I yet. All we shared was that kiss on the night that I was drunk.

The love they had shared, the promises, the plans—they all seemed so fragile, like delicate threads that had unraveled with each passing day. Isla closed her eyes, feeling the weight of the truth settle in her heart: they weren’t meant to be. It felt like a cruel twist of fate, a cosmic imbalance, as if the universe had played its hand to separate them. In that moment, Isla understood the painful reality Vincent had tried to convey to her—that despite the depth of their love, it was simply impossible for the sky to meet the earth.

Cibele, Cíntia, and Laura were perched on the cashier counter, and Cibele was crying. "Are you satisfied, Samantha?" Cíntia walked up to me, her tone belligerent. "Rômulo broke up with Cibele because of you. He said you're getting back together because he still likes you. Cibele is devastated." I sighed and stared at her. I was tired of those three. Walking past them toward the back of the store, I just said, "Funny, when he was my boyfriend and I caught that bitch with his dick in her mouth, no one was worried." I gave a sarcastic laugh. "But you bitches can calm down, I have nothing to do with it. I don't intend to get back with that idiot."

CHAPTER 43 Caraphernelia Caraphernelia - a broken-heart disease that occurs whenever someone leaves you, but leaves all of their things behind 43 "Tell me to leave." He says. I didn't answer. "Push me away. Treat me like a complete shit like how I treated you before." he says. I didn't answer again. He looks at me and my eyes couldn't look away. Oh Nick I can't do that. Even if you hurt me, I can't hurt you like that cos I love you and I'm too scared of pushing you away cos I know you won't come back.

" I will use my husband's.’ she responds, laughing from ear to ear. Her excitement for this marriage is clearly shown on her face. 'Okay then, with the authority vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife.’ the registerer exclaims after My wife and me exchange our rings. Some months later, Jessa’s POV I open the windows in my room as I inhale a large amount of air into my lungs. Indeed, fresh air is a great remedy for a broken person, a sign of a new start for a broken heart. It has been so many years since I last saw the once love of my life,so many years since I got my heart shattered for the second time. It has been a rough road for me. I have not been myself for these past years. I d

Everything has changed, and I can barely comprehend the reality of it all. I can't help but replay every memory, every moment shared with Catarina, and the happiness we once held. How could it have all fallen apart so catastrophically? The betrayal haunts me like a relentless demon, gnawing at my soul. She moved on... how could she move on? It feels like a cruel twist of the knife, leaving me shattered and gutted.

--- The words hit like a crack through everything I thought I understood. --- “What do you mean?” I demanded. --- “It was never meant for one.” --- The Lunar Heart pulsed sharply. --- Pain flickered through my chest. --- Brief. But real. --- “It was divided,” the creature said. --- Kael cursed under his breath. “I really don’t like where this is going.” --- “Divided?” I repeated. --- “Yes.” --- My thoughts raced. --- “That’s not possible,” I said. --- “It is already done.” ---

And again, she felt her eyes moist, her tears threatening to flow down. “I don’t care whatever kind of beast you are. My heart still shouts for your name and it will always be." She found the courage to speak. Her voice is raspy from the emotions building up in her chest. She will always love him. Her heart will always want him. She is suddenly enveloped by the warmth offered by the arms of her husband. He encased her in a hug. Callista let herself get lost in the peace his embrace gives, freeing out all the emotions jailed in her chest.