Heart I Didn't Want To Need You Mga Nobela at Kwento

Did I want to be alone with my grandmother while my parents were still alive? Did I want to see my grandmother die due to a lack of money for medical treatment? Did I want to be a stand-in for my girlfriend's true love? Did I want to be forced to hand in my kidney by my girlfriend and my family? I was so selfish. I was so selfish that I wanted to end my life at that time. I blinked hard to hold back the tears. In a hoarse voice, I said, "Okay." I agreed. My parents immediately arranged for me to be tested for compatibility.

"I can't say I do without you." As Felicity uttered the words "I do," I felt as if the rate of my heart was beating slowly. The hot streams of pain coursed down my face as I turned my attention away from the big screen. The continuous trickle of water on my face did nothing to ease the pain. After all, I chose my family, not him.

"MARIA!!!” Even when I breathe my last, I wouldn't want to be with you. I have no interest, running behind a man who doesn't want me. Maria Ahwaan itni giri hui nahi hai ke kisi mard ke peeche bhaage. My self respect matters more than this heart which is stupid to enough to fall for you. So, be assured I am not dying to be with you. He screamed madly as her words rang inside his ears. Every bone in his body ached and teared him apart. He wailed like a small child but he wasn't heard.

Only the sound of a heart monitor sounded regular in the room, Sean gripped Renee's fingers tighter. “Get up, honey, will you have the heart to leave me and our son? You haven't even named him, what will I call him?” Sean's eyes burned hot. He had never cried before, but Renee's silence, so different from her fiery day, made him feel a cold stream creeping up his mind. When the searing heat then turned into warm droplets running down the corners of his eyes, Sean's voice turned hoarse. “I love you, Renee, my wife. And I swear that I will devote my entire life to you if you will wake up from your dreadful deep sleep.”

"Matthew, that text… the one about getting a divorce, were you serious?" "Just act like you never saw that one," he replied. He let out a soft chuckle before abruptly changing the subject. "I'm going on a business trip for a few days to close a project. If it works out, it'll bring in at least a billion dollars. Take good care of Taylor at home and wait for me." Her breathing quickened noticeably. "Really? That's wonderful! You've worked so hard, Matthew. Taylor and I will be waiting for you!" She quickly added, her voice more affectionate than ever. "By the way, Matthew, I want you to know that I've always loved you for who you are, not for anything else. Even if you really wanted a divorce

Three months into our marriage, I was cooking dinner when I noticed that every plate, bowl, and cup in the house was smaller than standard dinnerware. That slight difference mattered. Every time I lifted a bowl or wrapped my hand around a cup, I had to adjust my grip to the tighter curve. I held up two bowls of different sizes and asked Damian Moretti why. He said they had simply been custom-made for the Family. That night, a torrential downpour left me stranded at the station after I finished handling Family business. Across the street, inside a restaurant, Damian held a bite of steak to the lips of the young woman opposite him, then gently wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth. The

Harper fell silent for a long time before she finally answered. “I wouldn’t say I like him. I still love Jayden. It’s just that Eugene has been by my side for so many years. If I marry Jayden, he’ll be really hurt. It just makes him seem… kind of pitiful.” I did not know how I exited the building. By the time I came to my senses, I was already out on the street in a daze. My face was wet with tears. Never had I imagined Eugene to be the reason Harper did not want to get married.

I am the sole heir to the Alpha King of Northaria, but I'm an Omega. All of Northaria awaits the day I come of age, hoping I'll awaken the kind of Alpha bloodline strong enough to claim the throne. But when the day finally comes, I'm still just a low-rank Omega. So, they say that the true heir must be one of the three "pledged Alphas" my father adopted from the major tribes. Whichever one of them marks me becomes the ruler of all Northaria packs. But none of them have ever truly looked at me. The one I like most is Quin Lawson. When I fainted on the snowy plains as a child, it was he who carried me back to the pack. I've tried countless times to get close to him, only to be met with not

The black SUV drove on. [I mean, am I the only one who thinks the heroine is kind of a hypocrite? She keeps saying she doesn’t care about money, but the second someone takes away the phone bought with that “dirty money,” she loses it. And who curses their own mother for being unable to have children?]

But the moment I found out that I was just a superficial game to you, all my feelings died. "Three years ago, I ran to your side while nurturing a fantasy of love in my head. I ignored protests from the people around me and gave up everything. "You will never know what kind of passion that took. Yet, my passionate feelings were repaid with you choosing someone else and abandoning me over and over again. "Warren, no matter how much a woman could love you, she would have to choose to protect herself after being disappointed and hurt by you too many times. "I don't want to experience the same pain as before. I just want to live a stable life. So please, let me go and set me free. From now on, l