Dramatically Read Break Up Letter Novels & Stories

“What does it say?” Duncan didn't say a word as he staggered towards his desk and sat on his recliner. Emily moved closer and bent over him as he sat there hunched over his desk, with his hands shaking and his face a pale mask of disbelief as he reread the printed letter I had sent. The paper trembled in his grip as if he was reading a death sentence. The letter read; ‘The only way out of this mess is through Katrina Jacqueline Ryder. The company belongs to her. It always has. Beg for her forgiveness. Sign it over. Or lose everything forever. The choice is yours.’

Thanks to you both, I am healed now, and my doctors will take over whatever treatment is left. I am sorry it had to end like this, but due to having family duties in addition to everything on my plate, I will not be able to continue with our relationship. I really do not have anything else to say except for a goodbye. I hope you find all the love and happiness you deserve. Sincerely, Chan. *** I reread the letter I had received a week ago after Chan’s sudden disappearance. I don’t know how many times I read it since that first time, but each time I did, it brought a fresh wave of tears to my eyes.

I’m breaking up with you so I can go and live my dream. He’s joking, isn’t he? This is a sick joke if he is. Reading his text over and over again not believing he’s done this. I try calling him, but he must have blocked my number as I am getting an automated message saying that the number I am trying to contact is no longer in use. I can feel my heart breaking as my hand starts to shake uncontrollably and tears well in my eyes. That asshole broke up with me by text message. I didn’t think he would ever hurt me like this again, but he’s proven me wrong.

"This is the least I can do. I've signed the contract, the partnership is still valid. Thank you for making most of my life blissful. I hope you can learn to let go, find someone better, and live happily." "...Aiden" Her vision blurred as tears gathered in her eyes again. The letter trembled in her hands before she clutched it tightly to her chest, her tears falling without restraints.

“Our relationship has been a ride with lots of ups and downs, and honestly, it is exhausting and not the type I want for myself. So, I think that breaking up would be best now because I value my peace so much and you, Rylan, have never given me peace since the day I got involved with you. Don't bother coming after me because this time, we are really done, and if you truly loved me—even just once in your entire life—you would respect my choices. I already left the penthouse. It is a nice one, by the way.” My eyes widen and I read the letter over and over again, hoping to understand the content better or maybe it has a hidden meaning different from what I have read. My hands tremble on the pap

"But she insisted on leaving. She seemed... determined." Raphael snatched the letter from the head maid's hand, his hands trembling with a mix of anxiety and anger. He broke the seal and unfolded the letter hastily, his eyes scanning the words written in Diana's elegant handwriting. As he read, a wave of emotions washed over him. Diana's words were filled with hurt and confusion, her anguish bleeding onto the paper. It was clear that the recent distance between them had taken its toll on her, and she needed time and space to process everything.

He couldn't believe it, flipping the paper again and again while muttering to himself, "No… no, it can't be… She's loved me for more than ten years. How could she just get rid of our child like that?" His whole body shook violently. He snatched the breakup letter and stared at it. He stayed silent for a long time, eyes fixed on the letter. It looked long, but only I knew it contained just two lines. [Goodbye, Samuel. I've repaid my debt, and our story ends here.] Finally, Samuel tore the letter to pieces, shooed everyone out, and even smashed a coffee table worth tens of thousands.

I snatched the envelope from her and opened it as quickly as I could. It was still sealed, so I knew they hadn't opened it yet. I found a handwritten letter inside, it was written in Isabella's writing, I started reading: "Mum and dad, I'm sorry, but I can't marry Blake, I know this might come as a huge shock to you but this is what I want, I hope you'll understand why I had to do this. And don't look for me please, I'm fine. I'll come back when I'm ready."

Ian’s hands did not falter throughout, yet his tone was serious and preachy. I didn’t think this side of him existed if I wasn’t watching the footage. He was getting handsy with Roxy while lecturing me solemnly. “What’s so great about marrying into your family? Since you like Roxy so much, why don’t you make her your wife? I’m done. Listen up, Ian. I’m breaking up with you!”