Novel & Cerita Heartfelt Present

I felt the expansion of his lungs beneath my hand. “And now out…” he breathed, slowly, drawn out. “Four, five, six…” I tried. God, I tried. But my diaphragm shook on the first breath, and another sob broke free. Alexander did not give up. “Again,” he said, with endless patience. “Here. Feel it? This is my heart. This is the present. You are not where it hurts. You are here.” I am here. The words slowly began to sink into my awareness. Beneath my palm, the rhythm of his heartbeat was like a metronome. Thump thump. Thump thump. Real. Warm. Alive.

staggered slightly, catching himself before falling. “It’s all of them,” he whispered. “Every message, every voice, every choice they tried to bury.” Lena stepped closer, eyes wide as she looked into the expanding grid. “This is what they were afraid of,” she said. “Not the Heart itself—the connection it creates.” Adrian nodded, feeling the truth of it pulse through his veins. The Heart wasn’t just a piece of technology. It was alive in a way no machine should be. It didn’t store data; it remembered. It carried echoes of intention, emotion, history. And now, it was showing them everything. The lights around them shifted, coalescing into shapes—faces, moments, fragments of the world outside.

Special Chapter. Heart Mind and Soul. "Daniel, we are done for today. Are you free now"? Russell entered Daniel's office after attending the last meeting of the day. Daniel was feeling low since morning and although Russell had asked him to stay at home, he insisted to accompany Russell as Carson was busy with his surgery schedule and Max was out of the country with Park to pursue his doctorate degree. "Hmmm. Yeah, I am free". Daniel opened his beautiful eyes to see Russell standing near him. He sat up straight in his chair and hugged Russell around his stomach.

And all I was left with was the echo of the door slamming and the dull ache spreading through my chest. I sat up slowly, the soft sheets dragging against my bare skin. My body still hummed with the aftermath of his presence—my thighs still trembling from his possession, my lips swollen from his kisses, my heart racing like it didn’t know whether to break or beat for him. He saw the call. Nick’s call. And the messages. My messages. My chest tightened painfully.

Cadeau looked away and at Akarui, her vocal cord still lost. He knelt before her, with he's hand holding hers and confessed, "let me tell you something Cadeau, the journey of life is too short, but as you venture on or branch trying to find yourself and your heart again I'll be here waiting. And If you're willing I'll help you search, but if you still won't find it in anything or anyone else, then please do come search in my heart cause I've always placed yours in mine because I love you and,"

asked the man who is sitting in the CEO seat of Ro Enterprise. "I did, She's already downstairs and just waiting for Shane to arrive, they might go up together so we can just wait for them. By the way Dennis, where are we going anyway?" asked Liam who is the best friend of Dennis, the CEO of Ro Enterprise. Liam on the other hand was also a CEO himself, he manages the company that was passed down to him by his family, the Davis World Corporation. "You know that Shane's birthday is next month right?" "yes, what about it?"

Sunny's POV Parker and I were sharing the same bed but seem like a wall has been built between us. I could feel the awkwardness in the air. Honestly, I am not used to this. This is the first time that someone had confessed his feelings to me. I'm shocked as hell. Even my heart kept on beating so loud and I'm afraid Parker would hear it. He occupied the space beside the wall and I took the side within the edge of the bed. I knew that both of us are still wide awake. I am blaming my heart for this. It kept on beating an exaggerated way. Should I be afraid of having a heart attack? I guess so.

DANIEL PARKER GREEN JULY 2000-JULY 2008 LOVING SON MISSED AND LOVED BY ALL AROUND HIM “Hey, Danny.” His eyes watered and overflowed. Sitting, he traced his fingertips over his son’s name, the granite cold and unfeeling, unsympathetic to his obvious distress. “Listen, I’m sorry that I haven’t been coming to see you like I should. I think about you every day. I miss you more with every beat of my heart. I got you something.” From his pocket he produced a small plastic bag held together by green cardboard. He spoke as he ripped the package.

My heart was pounding so hard in my chest, I felt sick and yet exhilarated, terrified by the fact that I was letting her walk there towards my sister but a bit overpowered by how this overwhelming feeling hit me. Things changed within a second as I watched her stand there next to my sister, whom also looked like she walked out of a magazine. I wasn't angry or mad at her. I just felt at ease and lightheaded right now... my heart swelled at the sight. She was so beautiful and I wanted to just stare at her forever. The pastor started talking about love and shit. Highlighting 99,9% of what I was feeling.... Then I wasn't feeling at ease anymore...

Heart nodded, “Very much. Even when I have no load, I make an effort to text them once a day in the province.” “They’re so lucky to have you.” “I believe that I shouldn’t wait until I lose my loved ones before I make them feel important. Because when they’re gone, there’s no hope left. So as long as they’re alive, I want to love and cherish them,” she said and glanced at him. He smiled a bit, but It seemed sad. Heart wasn’t blind to not notice it – the sorrow in the billionaire’s smile.