Romans & histoires Falling For Heartbreak Book

He doesn’t answer, he just spins me around, bends me over his desk, and my heart skips as I hear the sound of the zip of his pants. Oh my God. My heart is pounding in my ears, the cool surface of the desk biting into my skin. His hand presses into the small of my back, keeping me down, and I brace myself. ***** You must be wondering why I was two seconds away from getting rammed, bent over my boss’s desk like a reckless intern in a bad office romance. Yeah? Well… the answer is messy, complicated… and it starts with a heartbreak. ***** Chapter 1 Broke and bougie

If she still had any feelings for such a heartless man, then she truly would deserve the pain. Eventually, Maurice was flung off, and he landed on the ground. His body was covered in scrapes and bruises. Watching the Cullinan disappear into the distance, he slammed his fist into the ground in frustration. What was wrong with Lisa? He had stooped so low to come crawling back to her, yet she didn't even give him the slightest bit of respect. Did she really love him so little? He hadn't even begun to exhaust his efforts, and she had already turned him down.

"Do you know what your friend did to me? She left me for some guy. I was so madly in love with her that I failed to see that you like me so much. I don't know if I am late but can you give me a chance to prove to you how sorry I am and how badly I want us together?" Naomi shuddered at his touch and looked away trying to hide the blush that painted her cheeks. She bit her bottom lip and then nodded slowly. She could imagine a future with Frederick in it and suddenly she was glad that Kristen got that accident and forgot all about Frederick. And from what she is seeing, Frederick doesn't know about it. "Poor guy is heartbroken and he is looking for a shoulder to lean on. I will be his solace."

‘’Go on, I'm listening.’’ ‘’I am soo fucking sorry, I was drunk and I couldnt get over the fact that Aliyah broke things up yesterday. I don't know why. I'm so sorry, I regret it, I shouldn't have agree to this.’’ And there we go people, he broke my freaking heart again but we won't show that to him, I wiped my tears and told him,

— I muttered, biting my lower lips as my intestines churned in protest. Tristan has always confessed his love for me anytime he got the chance, little did I know what he was making a fool of me. “Where are we headed?” The cab man’s voice broke through my trail of thought. “Uhm…” Unsure of what to say to him, I filtered off. After what I did to Denver some days ago, he sacked me leaving me without a job, going home was the least I wanted not to talk of paying a visit to the hospital in this mental state of mine.

Hardly sometime. I deserve what i am going through right now. I practically called for it. I kissed girls infront of Lydia. I even posted pictures with them on i*******m. I deserve it. Maybe getting love is impossible in my life. Emily, the girl i used to love, left me for another guy(Not Aaron's Emily,her name is Emily Winston). Emily Winston reminded me of the other Emily. Emily left me because for some douche. She broke my heart. But, i didnt realise what love was until i met Lydia.

"That's not how you acted when you broke off our engagement. Now that you need me, you've come crawling back?" Vivian slapped herself across the face several times. "I didn't cherish you when I should have. I didn't know what I had until it was gone. It's all my fault. I'll do anything to make it up to you!" I scoffed. "No need, Ms. Saddler. Please leave. I already have a girlfriend. Kindly see yourself out." Seeing that Vivian remained kneeling on the floor and was unresponsive, I called for security to have her removed.

My heart raced as I continued to read. “I’m sorry for everything. I never intended to hurt you or your mother. If you’re reading this, then maybe there’s a chance… a chance for us to talk. I’ve thought about you every day since I left, and the truth is, I’ve missed you more than I can say..." As I read on, my emotions swelled, a blend of anger, sadness, and hope washing over me. I could hear his voice in my head, the tone of longing and regret threading through his words.

I said, cutting him off before heading off to my room. As soon as I got to the comfort of the room, my hands rose to my chest to calm my erratic beating heart. What is wrong with me? Why am I suddenly feeling heartbroken? The kiss was a mistake and we both know it so why does it hurt? Why does he say he regrets hurting like this? Why does my heart feel like it's being shattered? Why? I collapsed onto the bed, my tears leaving a visible mark on the satin sheets as I buried my face into them. I hate this feeling. It hurts and I want it to end instantly

After that, I walked towards the centre of the room with my faltering steps and sat on the ground. This felt like a throbbing pain in my heart as I couldn't even breathe. I gasped, trying to calm myself down. But how could I ever do that? Right now, I broke the heart of the girl I fell in love with into millions of pieces and along with her, mine as well. I gave her a pain that would take so much to overcome. I looked around and the surroundings seemed to fade away to me because of the tears in my eyes. "I called a relationship and feeling so pure, forbidden. I termed our love as forbidden," I cried out before breaking down.