Cinta Yang Terbelah Novels & Stories

When he loved, what did it give him as an offer? “Andre…I know what you went through…” Fred was saying when Andre interrupted him sharply. “You don't know anything. You only know that there's a word called heartbreak. Besides the word, what else do you know?” He demanded. The next two hours Andre was busy and Camella got hooked on the web of different meetings. She attended to some serious matters that she momentarily got focused on the job until it was almost too late. She sent a text to Andre “Wait behind, we need to talk” Andre received it but didn't respond. After what Fred told him, he felt like keeping distance from that woman surnamed Wood.

RED HAD ALREADY been discharged from the hospital, while Blue remained in a coma. Even though he was out, he couldn’t find joy—first, because his brother still hadn’t woken up, and second, because his girlfriend had broken up with him. Ever since Katleya broke up with him, he never stopped trying to win her back. He sent her messages every day even though he never received a reply. He also called her, but she never answered. Red willingly accepted her coldness because he knew he had hurt her.

“I wish I was with you instead of here. She’s so boring, so plain… you make me feel alive again.” “Don’t worry, I’ll leave her soon. I don’t love her anymore. I only stay because it’s convenient for now.” “She gave me everything, yes, but she has nothing left to give. You are the only one I want now.” “Our anniversary today? It means nothing to me. I’m only pretending. I’d rather be with you than anywhere else.” I dropped the phone. It fell to the floor with a loud crash, but I couldn’t hear anything over the sound of my own heart shattering into a million pieces.

It was created to search for something. Aliya reached the final pages. The room gradually quieted again. Everyone sensed that the most important revelations were still coming. "'If Martha and Aliya are standing together while reading this letter, then one of my greatest hopes has come true. You were never meant to live separate lives. The separation was a desperate solution to an impossible problem. I accepted it because I believed distance would keep both of you safe. It remains the greatest regret of my life.'" Aliya wiped quickly at her eyes.

“Please don’t cry, Jane. All you might have faced in the past is already in the past. We are here for you now.” “But I love him, Lucy. Why did he treat me like that? With all the pain I went through to donate blood for that b***h, he still doesn’t care until he forced me to di…..” She didn’t finish her sentence before hiccuping and crying more. She can’t bring herself to say the word ‘divorce’ which she almost spills out. “It’s okay, Jane. Everything will be fine.” Lucy comforted her as she hugged her gently.

The kiss was unhurried, filled with love, soft but deep, as if both were silently promising each other the kind of forever they once thought impossible. When they finally pulled back, Lucian pressed a kiss to her forehead, lingering there. “Our story starts over again,” he said against her skin. She smiled, heart steady and sure. “No,” she corrected gently. “It continues. And it will be stronger this time.” From inside, faint music played as the staff cleared the last of the dishes. The world moved on around them, but on that balcony, beneath a sky full of stars, Isla and Lucian stood wrapped in their quiet and fierce love, two souls who had fallen apart, only to find their way back home to

"Stay here with Amanda, Ms. Sanders. I'll take care of the fees." Tears welled up in Charlotte's eyes as she stared at Jonathan gratefully. He patted her shoulder soothingly but shot me a dark look. "Tessa, if you apologize to Ms. Sanders and Amanda now, we can move past this." His words stabbed through me like a dagger. The burning sensation on my calf was nothing compared to my heartbreak at that moment. I stared at the man I had loved for the last six years. A bitter smile etched upon my bloodless face as I relented. "Fine. I'm sorry."

Sambit niya dahilan ng pagkakatigil ko. "I love you, but what can I do? The one that I love is belong to someone else. I saw you have a boyfriend so I gave up. I tried to be nice and be your friend atleast ...." he said and stroked my cheek. "Then what..." he said and looked around my face. "You two had broke up and suddenly I saw hope. I tried to be noticed but you wouldn't see me. I waited but there's no progress, I waited again but you still couldn't love me back, you even push me away so I couldn't do anything but to gave up..." His eyes stared at my lips and caressed it.

" She confessed depressed remembering a sad cold memory. Catalina had lost her first baby almost a year ago, she was unbalanced, since she had tried for so many years and when she succeeded the baby girl did not resist, she had been born very sick. This brought her to the brink of madness, she gave up on marriage, even her own life, had been sent to a rehabilitation clinic, and had recently returned to the Hatawhay household, but Catalina is not a Hatawhay. She had married Daniel Hatawhay and acquired his last name, and since she couldn't get a divorce since her husband can't let go of her, so she lives perpetually married to a man she no longer loves, since she has no power to deal with the