H20 Delirious Break Up Novels & Stories

Only the last page was left blank—it was meant to hold our proposal photo. But now, it would remain forever empty. I gently closed the album, tears blurring my vision. We did make it to 999, but in the end, we were still one surprise short. Wiping my tears away, I carried the album downstairs. I lit a fire in the yard and threw the album in. The flames crackled, their glow dancing across my face as I watched the photos turn to ash. Oddly enough, I felt… peace. This album held the memories of the past six years. It had witnessed everything Soren and I had been through. We were once hopelessly in love, but now, we'd fallen apart.

The conversation was less new information and more confirmation. Earlier in the day they'd lessened her medication, trying to lure her out of her drug-induced sleep. Dr. Miller said it isn't good to keep her that way. They'd hoped that she'd been unconscious long enough to have missed the severe delirium tremens—the DTs. But as she began to come out of the medicine, she became delirious, hallucinating and shaking. Before they could restrain her again, she attacked herself, scratching at her own skin. It took multiple orderlies, but they stopped her before she tore her face, once again restraining her hands.

Asking for more. Jeremy broke the kiss, his breath a raw shudder. "I have to ask you this" he said. His voice sounded hoarse and he still held her. "Do you love me?" Do you still love me? Say it! Say it!" Jeremy demanded. Penny broke away from him with a last effort gathered from the remnants of her waning strength. She gathered herself quickly, straightening her shoulders and nodding even though her breath came in gasps and her lips stung from his kiss. She walked unsteadily across to the window and stood staring out into the darkness... Her back towards him.

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over

Delilah nodded, laughing deep down as she looked at the arm Nina wanted to use to cut her aunt's bigger ones off. Nina left in a cab after a while and Delilah waited for hers, today had been quite unadventurous for her, she had broken off with her rude, narcissist and spoilt richy rich boyfriend. If she decided to count and remember the times she had been of help to that rude bastard, she'd go to his house right away and break his head. But not now, she had an appointment with her doctor and she needed to ask if she could still bear a little longer without her medications.

Before I could reach her, Linda suddenly raised the necklace and slammed it onto the floor. A crisp crack rang out as the jade pendant broke into countless pieces, scattering across the ground. “No!” Watching the jade pendant my mother had exchanged her life for break before my eyes, I felt like my heart was being ripped apart. I could barely breathe from the pain. “You monster!” I finally lost control and slapped Linda across the face. “You b*tch! You actually hit me?” Linda held her cheek and screamed furiously, “Teach this b*tch a lesson!

" The pain made me lose all reason. I shoved him away reflexively. In the chaos, someone shoved Ms. Harper. She stumbled backward and crashed into a nearby table. "Enough!" Ms. Harper's furious shout rang out, her beautiful face filled with anger. "Mr. Cross, I don't think there's any need to continue discussing our partnership." "Your people have no manners whatsoever. I truly can't imagine whether future cooperation would be equally unpleasant. "Show them out!" With that, Ms. Harper turned and left without looking back. I watched her retreating figure, my heart turning to ice. This partnership had been completely ruined by Chloe and her family. However, their malice went far beyond just th

My phone vibrated several more times. The other person lost it and kept sending me one voice message after another. [Do you think everyone in the group chat is dumb? Do you think people will believe a random CT scan image you found online?] [You're old enough to be his mother, yet you're still acting like some young girl and pulling tricks like this. Have you no shame?] [I'm the one Christopher is going to marry! If you still have any dignity left, hand in your resignation tomorrow. Don't make me go to the office and humiliate you in public!]

"You fell in love with that asshole actor!" "Stop..." Delilah interrupted with tears starting to fall. "Stop blaming me. Why do I have to explain everything to you? I don't understand this. So think about what you want. I don't care!" James pissed Delilah to respond to him. She walked into the room and closed the door. James was also pissed off. He kicked the nearby coffee table until it shattered to pieces. James wasted so much anger and energy that he broke an innocent object. James briskly went out of the penthouse after throwing Grey's gun on one of the couches. Meanwhile, Grey was silent and rubbed his forehead. He did not expect to see Daniel openly courting Delilah now.

He sighs. "Almost six months later, Thabata and I broke up. Or rather, I broke up with her. It was hard, but I eventually saw her manipulative techniques, how imperious, selfish and cynical she was. The first thing I did as soon as I broke up was try to call my best friend, but she wouldn't answer." His breathing becomes difficult. Emanuele hugs him as he continues: