Dream Crushed นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The dam collapsed, unleashing Carmela’s frustration and sorrow like a tempest. "I despise you!" she yelled, her hands tightening as she weakly hit his chest. "I despise you immensely!" Damion remained unfazed as her fists struck his solid, well-built chest. His lips moved slightly, showing more amusement than irritation, as if her efforts to wound him were merely a trivial nuisance. "You're pathetic," he whispered, his tone filled with derision. Carmela's strikes diminished as her tears started to stream down. “Why are you so hard to deal with?” she murmured the inquiry, her voice breaking. "I believed… I believed perhaps this would be different, That you would be different. But you’re just—

Each repetition was a fresh wave of pain, reality crashing down on the fragile sandcastle of my dreams. Damien, my first love, a love that could never be. It wasn't just a crush. It was him. It was always him. And he would never, could never, feel the same. The lie tasted like ash, a bitter reminder of the truth I could never speak. I was alone with my secret, my love, and the crushing weight of a future where Damien would always be just out of reach.

she added with a sigh full of longing, still staring toward the dance floor like she was watching the climax of a romance film. I couldn’t answer her. I couldn’t even breathe properly. My hand was screaming before my mind caught up. A sharp, wet pain bloomed across my palm, and when I finally looked down, I saw the crystal stem of my glass cracked and blood beginning to mingle with the last traces of gin. A jagged shard had split off the rim, biting into my palm, and the clear liquid was leaking out slowly, along with a thin stream of blood. I had crushed it, just as I wanted to crush the image my brother with Abigail seared of into my mind.

Don't Say You Love me - Fifth Harmony 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 Crushed! Die! Down! Dying! How to describe my current condition. I'm down. I feel like dying. I did not expect my fate ended tragically like this. Who wants herself like this? Nothing! Only one thing I can do. Cry! After three days of slumping, I shut myself in the room and could only cry. I remember, for three days, only one meal entered my stomach. Miraculously my stomach always feels full.

CASSANDRA They say regret strikes hard, but I never knew it could hurt this deep. Each stab pierces through my chest, leaving a hollow ache that grows heavier every day. I wish that monster had killed me. But oh well... maybe this is the Moon Goddess giving me a second chance, to rewrite my history. To rewrite everything. In my dream, I had seen Wayne marrying her, the bitch he’s been cheating on me with. And my daughter... suffering, day after day.

Contacting Damien within the next few days is impossible,all thanks and gratitude to hearth stone Drake. My heart wells and tightens, blood flow slumpy and death wishes surf my thoughts. Guilt and regret surf my veins. Damien seemed extremely hurt and heartbroken earlier today. He seemed shattered and devastated. His eyes stressed and lack sleep. Curiosity regarding his current emotions surge me. He's certainly devastated,hurt,broken and shattered. A minute explanation alone. A minute explanation over explain the video, that's my greatest desire but Drake's non contact rule ruins everything. Damien's emotional hurts within these next few days is my fault and it tears me. It bores deep soring

Until I can find a way out of this mess, I’ll just have to suffer. Crystal As I scrambled through the rain with tears running down my cheeks, all I could think about was everything I’ve endured over the past few months with Draven. The emotional abuse. The way he’s made me hate myself even more. Right now, I just wish I would die. Everything bad always happens to me. Always. The rain is supposed to feel freeing—but it feels like fire against my skin, burning into my body. I wish I could run back in time and change everything. Draven is sick. I don’t understand how he sleeps at night. How can he look in the mirror, knowing he’s a monster? I understand why he might hate me, but he’s stooped to

With that, he gave me a cold look, then turned and walked back into Fiona’s hospital room without looking back. My heart froze as his cold back disappeared. I heard him gently comfort Fiona. I could not believe Nigel thought I was a bad person, even though he had no proof at all. I rubbed my sore eyes and was about to leave when Jora came out. She leaned close to me with a smug smile. “So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.”

Most of the classmates had sent snaps. Her eyes widened , her heart skipped a beat as she opened them. " Finally , he got the desire to die." Was the caption of the snap tagging Vedanth. HE MET WITH AN ACCIDENT! He is lying on the bed , just wearing his half-pants . A white bandage tied around his hands. A small scratch on his forehead and bruises all over his body. At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down .

"It is impossible that Kenan knows which flowers I like. We didn't get along very well before Kenan proposed to me. Andien's head suddenly hurt so she decided to rest in her room. "Irah, I'll go to my room first and please don't disturb me unless Kenan comes," Andien said to Irah. Andien's footsteps shuffled towards the room while one hand held her temple to ease the pain. "What happened and why does my head hurt so much," Andien said quietly. Just outside the bedroom door, Andien could no longer stand the pain and she fell unconscious. No one knew Andien's condition because Irah was forbidden to disturb her, but when Kenan came and received Irah's message,