Novel & Cerita Heartbreak

he uttered in an extremely gentle voice, just like he would when we first got together. Sorrow filled my heart. I was feeling sorrowful over the humiliation I endured in the private room that day. I was sorrowful over the times I was disrespected, and over how I wasn't able to win him over even after loving him for nine years. I was sorrowful over the fact that I heard him threaten to send a video of me to my newlywed husband. Yet, I felt far less of a burden than when my sincere feelings were completely neglected. The heavens might not put the person who failed to appreciate someone else's sincerity through physical punishment, but they would make him lose his partner forever.

" I thought I had prepared myself to face these emotions. But as I spoke, the tears still betrayed me and fell uncontrollably. "Daryl, all that talk about loving me—it wasn't love. You're just unwilling to let go of me because of my status now. You don't love me—you only love yourself." The pain in my chest was unbearable. My voice cracked, and a hollow rasp echoed through my words. The emotional strain felt like a constant, gnawing ache. When I thought of the love I had wasted on him, my heart felt like it was being torn apart. Daryl finally looked up and said hoarsely, "Natalie, I'm so sorry. Madison was just a mistake—a naive folly from my youth. I know now who I really love. Please, give

I'm not reading into things that aren't there. He chose Lizzy. That's all that matters. Another wave of pain crashes through me. I bite down on my fist to keep myself from crying out, tears streaming down my face. What is wrong with me? Why can't I just be normal? Why does this hurt like I'm dying? Maybe I am dying. Maybe heartbreak can actually kill you and no one talks about it because it sounds ridiculous. But it doesn't feel ridiculous. It feels real. Like my body is shutting down from the loss of something essential.

Izzy Pov... In the caverns of her chest, a once vibrant heart now lay shattered, its fragmented pieces scattered across the desolate landscape of her soul. Each jagged edge of pain bore witness to the relentless onslaught of disappointment and loss, carving a deep chasm within that seemed to swallow any semblance of joy. Her constant cries aren't enough to heal her callous shattered heart. The weight of unspoken grief anchored her spirit, its heaviness an ever-present reminder of the ache that seemed to seep into every fiber of her being.

It feels like concrete drying in my chest. This heartbreak was unexpected, as they always are - top of the world one minute and cut down the next. There is no love in this world, only people using other people. They are in denial if they think otherwise, or perhaps in their mental weakness, they cannot accept other people or even themselves for what they are.

My chest constricted, throat tightened as those icy blue eyes flashed across my mind. The eyes I missed so much. Maybe this was what they called a heartbreak. The unbearable pain that breaks your heart in millions of pieces. I have been pushing him away to save myself from this. But it ruined me in the end. I had loved for the first time in my life and it ruined me beyond repair. ***

and then just like that, she left. She left him alone with his thoughts. With his mind turning inside out. He didn’t know what to do. He felt like screaming, like breaking down in tears, like jumping off a cliff, like just ranting but…but nothing would suffice. Now he finally understood Ryan’s situation. This…this didn’t feel like heartache. Didn’t feel like heartbreak either. No… this pain was different. Maybe it was his fault, you know. Maybe he got way too attached, way too quickly. I mean, he probably should’ve seen this coming. What’d he expect? a fairytale ending with his brother’s ex? Pretty pathetic now that he sieved it through in his mind.

Heartbreak. It comes in many forms. Sometimes at the loss of your mother or sometimes breaking up with your lover. Some would cry all night but would wipe the tears the next morning and start fresh but sometimes they would just let the pain dwell deep within the heart. Days passed into months but the pain would still be there. Raw and potent.

I wish I was more sensible. I take another huge gulp from the champagne bottle, then groan loudly afterwards. I feel like I'm being ripped apart from the inside. Nothing in my entire life has ever hurt this bad. Absolutely nothing. Heartbreak is the worst pain imaginable. I never thought it was but now that I'm feeling it, I know it is. Indigo hates me now. There's no coming back from that. I bet she's going to move on from me sooner than later, leaving me alone in despair.

His voice rumbled like thunder, breaking through the core of my heart and spreading that kind of pain which leaves the body numb and the lips clamped all over me. His voice echoed in me and appeared like a two-edged sword used to slash not only my skin, but also my spirit and soul. I felt the sharp and overwhelming anguish course through me so badly that I flopped to the ground, groaning as the excruciating pain made it hard for me to scream. My wolf let out a painful howl as she limp and pant in heartbreak. I could feel her sadness, and it added to misery in me.