Everything Falls Apart Book Novels & Stories

With a wide satisfied smirk, I raised my glass and champagne and drained it in one go, satisfactorily watching as Duncan sank into himself, now nothing but a mere shell of a man whose entire world has just crumpled beneath his feet, who had just learned he was only just a pawn in a game he thought he was the real player. The man who has just realized that he was completely finished— His wealth is gone. His reputation is ruined. His “perfect family” was nothing but a lie and an illusion. And worst of all, the daughter he had loved above all else, cared for above all else, isn't even his and the woman he had loved with his whole heart, worshipped, and obeyed throughout his life… had never lov

“She must pay back every penny!” “I’ll leave, Daniel Hart, but let me make one thing clear: I’ve never touched a single cent from the company’s accounts. Every penny I’ve spent has been my own. Don’t you dare throw dirt on my name. And one more thing—we’re done. I’m the one breaking up with you.” I grabbed the stack of papers and slapped them across Daniel’s face before turning on my heel and walking away without a backward glance. As I passed Mandy, I caught a flash of triumph in her eyes before she quickly lowered her gaze, feigning humility.

The walls of my carefully arranged world crumbled around me as that realisation slammed into me. Everything was falling apart. Every. Single. Thing.

Too focused on everything except recognizing power when it was standing right in front of me and now she was going to have him. ‎And there was nothing I could do about it except watch and wait for the moment when it all fell apart. ‎Because it always fell apart eventually. ‎ ‎ ‎

“You don’t know shit about what I’ve built or what I’ve lost. You think your little bookstore is the center of the universe? Grow up. The world doesn’t stop for rose bushes and storytime.” She yanked free, but didn’t step back. Their bodies were inches apart, rain pouring between them. “And you think money fixes everything? That you can just take what you want and call it progress? You’re empty. Cold. The second this deal’s done, you’ll forget I existed.”

Her jewels—sold out. Even the smallest object she had ever touched was gone. He had nothing left, nowhere to turn.He had nothing left, nowhere to grieve. That familiar, suffocating panic surged through him again. Suddenly, he remembered the backyard. Isabella had spent a few days there—quiet, secluded, forgotten. He rushed there in a panic. As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw desolation and ruin. He gasped. The room contained only two thin blankets and a few sets of maid's clothes.

“Answer the question.” She exhaled slowly. “I came from a good family that lost everything. I learned the hard way that trust is expensive. That’s all you need to know.” “Lost everything,” I repeated. “Interesting. A lot of people lost things three years ago during that market mess.” Her jaw tightened. “What’s your point?” “Three years ago my life changed too,” I continued. “A woman I trusted disappeared right when everything went to hell. At the same time your so-called family fell apart. Strange timing, don’t you think?”

CHAPTER ELEVEN THE CHARITY GALA It’s strange, really, how quickly your world can fall apart. One moment, you’re standing on solid ground, the perfect life you’ve spent years molding resting in your hands. And the next? It all crumbles. All it takes is one fucking tiny crack. One moment of weakness, one betrayal, and the illusion shatters like glass underfoot.

“Too breakable to survive in the world we live in.” He was right. Too right that it annoyed the hell out of me. I reached for the ball gown, grabbing a fist-full in my hands and stood up on my feet while trying not to give attention to the blood covering a part of the white ball gown. “It’s all about determination, isn’t it?” I walked past the dead Italian mob, pushing the need to gag down my throat, while inching towards my husband. “All it needs is courage, after all.” Vincenzo’s dark soulless eyes bore into mine, making my inside cuddle, but I had no intention of showing him how much of an effect he had on me.

Hey guys, I want to thank everyone that was with me throughout the journey of this book and i appreciation you guys for supporting me even in my inconsistency. I want to use this medium to announce that Fallen Apart has finally come to an end. Yeah, it’s a bit heartbreaking to close the Chapter of Aria and Dave forever.