Corazon Destruido นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Let her wear her scars like armor. Let him ache for her in silence. None of it mattered. Because I had destroyed her once. And if I had to, I would do it again. "Corvin is mine.. this is my home not hers"

Natasha dashes out of the ice cream shop, a frantic look on her face. Her heart was beating so loud and so fast that she could feel the impact on her chest. She just lost two kids to God knows what and God knows who. What was she going to tell Mr. Grayson? ‘Oh, hi, I took your kids for ice cream but they got lost somehow. But don’t worry, I’m sure we will find them.’ He was going to fire her! She couldn’t afford to be fired. This was the only job she actually had a shot at and now, she was about to lose that too because of her fucking carelessness!

Daniel was filled with hatred Clota started crying grinding her teeth together. While Daniel was crying also and shouting as he walked out of there angrily and drove off Sunshine was calling his name Daniel but he did not listen to Sunshine. Clota look up and asked Sunshine maybe she knew him? "Yes, his business partner" Clota moves closer to Sunshine and hold her hand then started begging her that she want to see him again, Sunshine removed her hand from Clota and go after Daniel. Clara ran upstairs in her room then started crying that after Clota destroyed the life of her two sons, killed one, and also destroyed her life that is

She laughed and Grace pulled away and stared at her face. "So, do you not like me anymore? Do you wanna find someone else?" Grace asked her with a pout and Cora smiled. "I wouldn't ever do that, I'll love you forever. I'm happy that you could move on and be a stronger person." Cora hugged her tightly and Grace noticed that her heart was beating fast, she was anxious even at the thought of leaving her. Grace smiled and buried her head into the crook of her neck for she was blushing a little bit.

I asked, honestly concerned. “Because there is nothing to live for. I watched my mate Roland, the alpha of Rowblood pack get mated to my cousin selena after 5 years of our abusive marriage, I watched him and Selena slap me as I tried to confront him, I watched him accuse me of theft and poisoning when I tried to confront him and I also watched him banish me out of the pack after sending assassins to kill me” Before she could say anything more, she slumped back against the pillow, her hand coming to her forehead as if I had overwhelmed her.

Argh .... Andien punched the metal guardrail as she shouted angrily. "I hate you, Kenan. I hate you!" Andien screamed again while the sea water began to wet parts of her body as she chose to sit on the bridge that people said was called the bridge of love. It had only been 12 hours since Andien had received Kenan's sacred vows but Andien felt that she was already a widow. Andien tried to hold back her sobs as the tears continued to flow.

"answer me!" Ann kept quiet and she was vividly shaking. Avice watched the woman who had saved her and raised her as her own all her life struggle to live. The worst happened when the intruder smashed Ann's head with a hammer. She almost let out a cry, but she held her mouth tightly as the intruder searched the house without success. She finally left. Avice eventually had the chance to pour out her pain. She cried loudly.

she barked. "Don’t worry, madam. "The job will be done very soon." He assured him. "When will it be done?" She asked impatiently. "Very soon, Madam." "You stupid fool, I need a definite answer; what do you mean by very soon?" You have three days to do this job. If I don’t receive some good news within three days, you will hear from me. You will know why I am called Jezebel the destroyer." She said it sternly and hung up.

Marcello. Always Marcello. “…Maybe,” I admitted. Another pause. “Brielle,” she said gently, “be careful. That man destroyed your life once. Don’t let him do it again in your head.” I swallowed hard. “If I’m wrong,” I whispered, “then he's been hating the wrong person for eight years.” Camila went quiet again. Then softly, “Then we figure it out. Properly. With proof. Not memories or emotions.” I nodded even though she couldn’t see me.

He stared intently at my face; the contempt and disdain in his eyes was long replaced by shock and disbelief. Just then, the doctor walked in holding an autopsy report, his tone tinged with regret. “This is Carol’s autopsy report. “Her chest cavity was pierced by glass shards, directly rupturing her heart. “The wound appeared minor on the surface, but the damage was severe, leading to massive post-injury bleeding. “If she had received timely medical attention, she could have survived. What a pity...” “Heart... pierced...” Mom murmured these words repeatedly, her legs giving way as she nearly collapsed.