Heart's A Mess Novels & Stories

“Which between us is true, and which one is false? I really don’t know them anymore…” My head was throbbing, and my heart was beating very fast. Why must Tristan keep on messing with my heart like this?

I asked, my heart rate spiking. “A location, and a single message—Help.”

Danger bell rang inside her head. World War III. Shit. ******

Dear Lord, help my poor heart. “What?” I asked. My heart thumping so loud that I’m wishing he wouldn’t hear it. He chuckled and my heart kept skipping a beat. Damn, how is my heart able to do that? How is it able to give me multiple skipped beats? Isn’t that a disease already? “Stop looking at other girls ogling at me.” His voice was so husky. I could just shut my eyes. My insides are about to explode with his words. Damn! “I’m not.” I tried to deny even though I know it’s of no use.

My heart slammed once, hard against my ribs. I stared at the message icon My finger hovered over the message icon.

C30 Heart stared at the text message she received. She had been looking at it for a while, trying to absorb the content. It was a simple message, but she found it challenging to process the details. Was it the details or her decision that was causing the delay in her thoughts? She was inside Lush’s room because the child fell asleep due to exhaustion and excitement about their upcoming baby. Heart sat on the sofa, absorbed in a video call with Lexi. She was happy to see her whole family gathered for a meal, probably coming from church.

CORA I can hear the beating of my heart. My hands are shaking. I feel like screaming. The message is making me unstable. Rome pillars? Tomorrow? God what should I do? I should tell him. I can't do what Hunter wants. What if he kills him? God I don't want that. Please God. Help me. Walking slowly into my restaurant, i should be excited. My dream is right in front of me. I should be over joyed. But I just got a message.

the assistant replied. His assistant handed him the donation agreement that I had signed. Joseph did not take it. He turned his face away, and his shoulders trembled violently. Despair radiated from him. Yvette felt extremely happy inside after confirming that I was dead. However, she felt furious about receiving my heart.

Hand over heart, I'm praying That I'm gonna make it out alive The bed's getting cold and you're not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not alive until you call And I'll bet the odds against it all Save your advice 'cause I won't hear You might be right but I don't care There's a million reasons why I should give you up But the heart wants what it wants The heart wants what it wants I sang along with Selena Gomez, the image of Drake and Cardi burning in my head and I am fuming.Just give me few seconds and steam will start getting out of my ears.It's crap that the heart wants what it wants and what it wants seem unreachable. Indeed men are trash, Arrrrggh!!!!. "S*xy girl?" Bett

she smiles. "Excuse me miss, but am not interested in such bullshit, why would I fuck a guy, my best friend's been messing with" I blurt angrily. "Chill girl, you don't necessarily need to have sex with him, he could ask for something else. Your mom's life is at stake here, and you still think having sex with just one guy is a problem. How selfish can you be?" She storms out of the living room pissed off. She is damn right. But Danny… How did he turn out to be my last option? I can feel my entire life ruined.