From Heartbreak To The Ceo’s Bed Novels & Stories

Jordan said, causing everyone to laugh, as Brooklyn went ahead to switch off the lights. Just then, the movie began, and Micheal wrapped his arm on my shoulder as my back rested on his body. Ha. I hope this moment is going to last forever and ever. I never want this peace to end. … Author Tina Nwuba: “And this is it, readers. We have come to the end of, “Don't Break My Heart”. Don't forget to check out my other books. And thanks for all your support”.

“But I know the woman who loved you fought hard to exist. And the one waking up now… she’s terrified she might still choose you anyway, even when everything else falls apart.” His breath shudders. One hand covers mine on his cheek. We remain like that—foreheads pressed, rain falling, truths bleeding slowly between us—while New York’s lights blur beyond the glass. Elena didn’t just send files tonight. She sent fractures. And in the agonizing, slow-burn ache of remembering, I understand the deepest heartbreak isn’t the lies themselves. It’s realizing I may have to break the only man who stayed… in order to finally become whole.

Gold and glass things for best CEO, for top company, for everything he built. I picked them up and threw them across the room. They hit the wall and broke, and pieces went everywhere. I went to the filing cabinets and pulled the drawers open, and I grabbed papers and threw them in the air. They fell like snow, and I grabbed more and ripped them. I did not read them. I just ripped. My screams were not words anymore. They were just sound, loud and broken, and they came from deep in my chest. The betrayal and the loss were too much, and they had to come out.

Her tight lips smoothed out into a smug, pleased smirk — likely telling herself that at least her own silly daughter, Bria, wasn't the one being handed off to marry an old man instead. The sight of her ugly, scheming face made my stomach turn. Without saying a single word to her, Celeste, or Kent, I turned around and quietly walked up the grand stairs to my room. I wanted to rest. Was it rest? Yes, my body was aching from the sheer tiredness of the morning, my ribs still sore from where Lucas had thrown the box at my chest. But more than my body, my heart was fully broken. The moment the heavy bedroom door clicked shut behind me, the cold, sharp armor I had worn all morning fell apart into d

Two Years Earlier - Friday, March 6th 2024 Valentina Heartbreak is quieter than people think. It isn't always screaming matches and shattered glass and dramatic goodbyes. Sometimes it's standing alone in a luxury penthouse overlooking Manhattan while rain crawls down the windows...trying not to break apart as you pack your life into two suitcases. The suitcases looks too small for everything I’m leaving behind. I folded another sweater mechanically before placing it into the open suitcase on my bed. My bed in my allocated room. Not ours. Never ours

He called me cute on the first day, Ace threatened to break his neck if he call me anything but cute. I was lost in thoughts, thinking about tomorrow and how much i don't want to get a party when the door juggled announcing a new costumer. I put my best fake smile up and look up to serve my next costumer. Once i saw who it was my smile dropped... Leo POV. I never knew a broken heart hurt so much, it's like someone took a peace of my soul and throw it away. I couldn't breath, couldn't sleep, couldn't live without her.

Tessa, head of the hurt department weds with Ceo of the Anderson Corporation. Our wedding ceremony more like 'my wedding' carry on till the evening, my legs and feet are sore from all the dancing and walking(like a zombie) my mouth numb from greeting and smiling(with all my teeth on displayed)with every clients and guest from both the families, my mom is laughing and talking politely to every rich people; that scene sent a pang in my heart, my mom believed My husband and I are madly and incredibly in love with each other.

"As serious as a heart attack and the broken heart I have." "Maxwell... stay." " I can't ." I couldn't stop the river of tears about to spill from my sore eyes. " Max." "Goodbye Eleanor." Max walked out and slammed the door breaking my heart. ( End of flashback ) All Rights Reserved © #KCMmuoe

Why would he? " I'll never divorce a man who'll be the father of my baby. I'm emotional. I can't tolerate heartbreak. Take steps with me only if you have the intention to reach the end of it with me. " I told him, thinking over his words. I feared heartbreak. I genuinely thought it would kill me. I was also using my words as a threat. Why would a successful CEO put himself in a marriage where there is no door to exist? " Your fear from heartbreak didn't allow you to be with someone. " He asked, looking straight at me.

Playlist for this chapter; Sia - Big Girls Cry, Alessia Cara - Out Of Love, Backstreet Boys - Incomplete, - The worst thing about heartbreak is that, the ones who broke your heart, never leave your head. Rather, they plant themselves there and torture you, no matter how hard you try to get rid of them. Why? Because you built your whole world around them. - From the diary of Katherine Amelia Jones. - - Max must be kidding, he'll surely come back to me tomorrow and everything would go back to normal. Is what I used in assuring myself throughout my stay at the hospital, untill I was discharged a week later.