Faded Petals Belated Love Novels & Stories

I bowed sincerely before slipping out. Fortunately, I made it in time. Today was Valentine’s Day and the flower shop was bustling. I only needed to collect payments because I didn't know how to do anything else yet. Although the shop was small, the owner was skilled, and customers came in continuously to buy flowers. However, I never expected to run into an "old acquaintance" here. Yasmin Foukner walked in, laughing and chatting with James. Her arms were wrapped around with his. Yasmin was the girlfriend James brought back years ago.

When the petals fell, my Heartbreak Level soared to almost 90. I moved out early the next morning. Freddie stood by the window, watching my slender figure fade into the distance. His heart twisted in agony. The last 10% of the Heartbreak Level naturally came from the words he had spoken the day before his wedding. The moment I closed my eyes, my Heartbreak Level finally hit 100%. The system said he should go and say goodbye. But knowing the memories would remain, Freddie chose not to. Instead, he said silently in his heart, "Goodbye, Rosalie."

A few minutes later, Joachim came out of the manor. Scarlett looked at him silently. Suddenly, she raised her hand, showing him the bracelet around her wrist. "You personally made this bracelet for me. But I just realized that the colors have already faded away. "Joachim, tell me, do you think your love for me will also fade away?" "Definitely not!" Joachim answered at once. His eyes were sincere as he held Scarlett's hand in his and kissed the back of it as wholeheartedly as he could. "My love for you will only grow day by day."

I did not even want to spend another life with her. The wind sent the white flower petals swirling in the air, dancing across the sky, like a farewell spoken six years too late.

The only response she gave was a faint, mocking smile. Only when she stopped caring did he think to cherish her. Only when her heart had gone cold did he want to make amends. This love that came too late was nothing more than a burden to her. Tania stood and went downstairs. Simone followed immediately, carrying the bowl as he hurried after her. His gaze was glued to her back, as if he were terrified she might vanish into thin air the moment he looked away. "Stop this act." Tania stopped in her tracks and turned back to him. Her eyes were devoid of any emotion.

I ignored my friends and family’s objections and insisted on pursuing my now-girlfriend, who was disfigured in a car crash when she tried to save her first love. Some laughed at me for being a back-up plan, but I didn’t care. I worked day and night, earning money for her plastic surgery, and stayed by her side as she walked out of depression. But on the eve of our wedding day, as I was doing her laundry, a marriage certificate dropped out of her pants pocket. The groom was her first love. I was about to make things clear with her when I overheard her conversation with her best friend. “I know Steve saved me, but if Yves doesn’t marry me, he’ll be forced into a marriage alliance. I don’t

“I love you too, dearest. I’ll be counting the minutes until we’re reunited.” Gaia blushed. Sure, it was a little cheesy, but they both meant it. The draw, the call, it was so powerful. There was a void left inside them both when they were apart. “I must go, sweetheart.” “Go,” Gaia replied with a sad smile. Bash placed his phone in his back pocket. Before he closed Gaia’s door behind him, he blew her a kiss and flashed her a roguish grin. Gaia pretended to catch it in her hand and blew one back.

He didn't even manage to apologize. Its raining again, when Damon finally falls apart in the graveyard, alone. In this lifetime, I've done many regrettable things, The only thing I don't regret, Is loving you. A bouquet of white carnations and tulips, adorned with the deep purple hyacinth laid against the stone, protected from the heavy storm. "Damon."

I scream— But I'm choking. Petals spill into my mouth. Soft, curling, fragrant silk that tastes of summer rain and broken promises. Hundreds of them flood my throat, silencing me with their cloying sweetness. I gag, fingers clawing at my lips, but they keep coming—rose petals like whispered secrets I never got to keep, like words of love that died unspoken. The ground splits beneath me with a sound like breaking bones.

"Eat. I know, you haven't eaten since morning." "No need to care. Get away from me, Starla." Reject Reo. The girl called Starla just sighed softly. He disguised his smile. "I know that you already hate me, because of what happened two years ago." Reo stared blankly at Starla. Starla's gaze and facial expression could not be read at all. Because of that too, Starla felt sad. "Reo, I was wrong. I really apologize to you. Please forgive me." Starla said as she touched Reo's arm.