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My heart is racing uncontrollably. I'm sure the men are discussing recent events in the living room. I should go out there and join them, seeing as how these events involve me, but instead, I'm wearing my carpet in my room thin with my back-and-forth pacing. As soon as I walked into my room, what was missing hit me. The magic. The one that was kept under lock and key. It's been unlocked, and it isn't there anymore. It's roaming free, and I can't tell where it is or what it is.

Hos eyes narrowing as the green pops out more. “I told you once before, didn’t I? That no matter how big it feels, how broken we seem … I will never walk away from you for anything in the world. You are a part of me. The best part, even if sometimes you make me crazy. I may get mad and act like a jerk, say stupid shit I don’t mean, but I will always come for you. Always want you.” He traces my necklace around my neck and pulls the little puzzle pendant to sit in the dip on my throat before leaning down and kissing me right there. “You’re the missing piece of my heart. You make it beat. You make me whole.” I close my eyes to the feel of him against my neck and wrap my arms around his neck onc

“Not where anyone could stumble over it or sense it.” Keith’s brows draw together. “You’re saying move it again? After all this time?” “No.” I curl my fingers around the satchel. “I’m saying we break it, scatter it. Sanctuaries. Dead places. Places even power avoids.” I swallow. “The Heart was never meant to be whole. That’s why it was broken and hidden in the first place. But there was a mistake the Elders made,” I hold up the package. “The eye is all that matters; anything can be substituted for the legs, a mistake that was only found out after. Every time someone tried to wield it, it nearly tore the world apart.”

I’ve never felt so alive and so content, that this is what I’ve been searching for, what has been missing all throughout these years. It’s her. She’s the missing piece. All of a sudden, the ground below us starts to shake and I feel her slipping away. I panic. Fear rises in me and I try my best to keep holding her, to keep her close to me, but it’s impossible. No matter how tight and hard I grip onto her, she still slips away. The second I can no longer feel her warmth on mine, it’s like my heart is shattered into pieces. I can’t explain it exactly, but I know it’s worse than getting stabbed, or shot, or even drinking poison.

A life is at stake here! His words left me dumbfounded and hurting, like I had my heart gouged out too. I held Stan's photo tightly against myself, but no matter how hard I gripped it, it wasn't filling the hole in my chest. "A life is at stake?" I laughed wryly, before snapping coldly, "When he just went missing for hours?! My dear Stan had an accident and then got his heart taken away! So I guess some lives are more at stake than the others?!"

"You are and always will be the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life, I love you." ( the image of a golden pink heart) After reading it my hands started shaking and I dropped the card on the floor my heart started beating fast and I took in my hands my Florentine heart charm, which was the gift from that person I loved so much. "It can't be, this is not happening I am hallucinating, I am dreaming is this possible," I said out loud. When I heard a voice I thought I would never hear again in my life. "Hello, beautiful you missed me"...

“No matter what age you are, no matter how much you guys earned together or invested in your relationship, pain doesn’t give you an exception. Fate and luck will just be at your side. And it’s up to you if you want to save yourself from hurting, or keep going until you bleed out or until you save your love with that person.” His past with his mother and her relationship honed him as a guy who knows about love. Plus, his roller coaster relationship with Jessel. He became the man who built FHR, who helped students fix their relationships and their broken hearts. “What made you create FHR?” I asked. I was always curious why a man like him would have a club like that. He could’ve built a counsel

He kissed me then, slow and certain, no cameras watching, no board members judging, no trust clause requiring anything of either of us at all — just two people who'd started as strangers negotiating terms, and become, somewhere in the space between contract and truth, each other's whole and willing home. Outside the window, the city glittered on, indifferent as ever to the small, enormous thing that had just happened in an office on the fortieth floor — but for the first time since a coffee shop shift and a stranger's desperate offer had first collided our two lives together, neither Damien nor I needed the city, or the company, or anyone else's approval, to know exactly what we'd found.

Wondering if the heartache will ever go away, Lili tried everythig to free her mind of TJ Finnegan, but it wasn't working. She was truly miserable. She was numb to the world around her and she desperately wanted him back but she was just to scared to give it another chance. She felt that she was protecting herself and wasn't willing to risk her safety for her happiness. So life went on and she was slowly dying on the inside. She couldn't concentrate and she was way behind on her next book.