Heart To Heart Book Novels & Stories

"At a restaurant, of course." "A restaurant or a hotel? You reek of alcohol and are covered in the scent of Chase's cigarettes. Do you think I don’t have a nose? "And those stockings weren't really torn, were they?" I rose abruptly, my tone heavy. "Scarlett, let's file for divorce tomorrow morning." My words struck like a thunderbolt and terrified Scarlett. "Ron, have you lost your mind? You want to divorce me?" My expression remained blank. "Since you've already given your heart to someone else, divorce would be good for you. You and Chase make a lovely couple. I wish you both all the happiness in the world."

This was what it meant to look at someone like they were trash. I had spent the last seven years lying to myself. What an idiot I had been. When the nurse called for her, that woman walked forward with determination in her steps. "I'm going in. I'm not taking any chances. Not when that man's child might still be inside me." A heartbroken Zachary kissed the top of her head. "I'll wait for you. Be brave." She had just dismissed what might have been my unborn child like it meant nothing. That wordless cruelty poisoned the last of my hope, shriveling it up until nothing remained.

Destiny can ditch you in anytime and in any way as it wants. He couldn’t utter a word as she started to walk away from him. He just watched every step she made away from him until she vanished from his sight and all he could see was the flower field illuminated with bright sunshine. Finally, he let go of the tear droplets from his eyes which was fighting with him to flow out, the tear droplets fell on those two tiny hearts making it glisten with sun rays.

The Heart's essence, in spite of the fact of it being weakened, was still glowing, a flicker of hope within the repercussions of devastation. Clara’s heart leaped with renewed determination. The Heart was not truly gone, it had chosen to remain with them, to guide them in their journey. With renewed resolve, Clara turned back to her friends, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. “The Heart’s still with us. We can still make a difference.” Their journey was far from over, but Clara knew they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, their hearts united by the power of hope and the promise of a brighter future.

He will never forget, holding the body with residual temperature, empty eyes, and murmuring to himself, "brother, I am so cold and painful. Can you help me see if my heart is still there?" There was a big hole in her left chest. The blood dyed her white princess skirt bright red. "Brother, they said they would send me a bar mitzvah. I was so happy, but they took out the cold scalpel and cut the skin of my chest. Then I watched them take my heart away. When they were in their hands, they were still beating. I saw my own heart. It was red. " "Brother, you lied to me. You said my heart was black, but what I saw was red."

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I punch him harder, he didn't budge, then he grips my waist looking at me with concern written on his face. "I didn't hurt you did I?" He asked, his gaze wandering down my body. "Yes. You hurt me here" I pointed towards the area of my heart. He looked assumed for few seconds, is the surprise I have a heart? Well, every wondering how like him, I open my mouth to tell him just down, the words die down my throat as Damien leans in and kissed me. ***************** "You aren't planning to walk back to the mansion like that are you," I asked, breathlessly after we finally parted from that heated kiss, I could still face my face burning as I tried hard not to look down, knowing he was standing th

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[Author’s Note: End of Cullen’s POV. No one’s POV: Heart accidentally confessed because she was so emotional, and it was too late to realize she had been admitted. ‘Oh, my God!’ Heart thought. She then cupped her mouth while the two looked into each other’s eyes. She moved away and then turned around. She got up and stood up to run away but.

“Why do I always get left behind? “ She got up and started running outside towards the cottage, she locked herself in and went to her old room. She just couldn’t bear it, she thought she was strong but having a broken heart and a close relative dying, she was crumbling inside. She just huddled in a corner looking up at the photo frame on top of her side table.It contains a photo of her and her parents, it was a picture of peacefulness and happiness. Beside that is a photo of Ami and her uncle, she grabbed the photo and pressed it to her chest. There was a loud pounding at the door but she ignored all sounds and reminisced all her happy memories with her uncle. He acted as her mother and fath