Novel & Cerita Heartless By Marissa Meyer

Looking at her in her bed, I turned off the part of my brain used to being responsible for self-preservation and admitted, "No. I don't want to be with her. I only want to be with you. Don't get too excited about it, though. I want you, but I hate you for it, too." Maggie gasped as if I'd hit her and I shrugged before giving her a lop-sided smile. "You broke my heart and showed back up with Country Club Ken as your boyfriend. Can you blame me for hating you? This shit is harder for me than it is for you. I don't have a chick flick setting, okay? This is literally worse than showing up to school naked," I said. "I'm sorry," Maggie said and I could see her expression was sincere, but I knew he

“You are a monster. You are so wicked and heartless. Do you even have a heart? Leeching women just for your selfish satisfaction, and you end up making her believe that you are the best man ever? What do you even think you are, some kinda god from above?” “It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is you aren't leaving this place until I say so. I hope you can survive this.” “As long as I'm far from you, I can survive it.” I did say I wanted her face to be the first thing I see, but for a thousand reasons, I wanted her to face the pain. I wanted her to know that behind that heart that wanted her lips on mine, was a heartless one that doesn't give a damn who or what you are.

But tonight, in the dark, I let myself be Bella Hart, the girl who'd once believed in love and family and happy endings. The girl who'd had her heart broken so thoroughly she wasn't sure it still worked.The girl who'd survived anyway, because someone had to protect the little boy with grey eyes who deserved better than the parents fate had given him. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, but all I could see was Caleb's face, devastated and desperate and years too late.And all I could feel was my heart, still aching in my chest, refusing to be silent no matter how much I commanded it to stop.

“You will become like them—lost, mad, consumed by the Heart. It will tear you apart.” Elena gritted her teeth, summoning every ounce of strength she had left. “I won’t let it. I won’t become like them.” She focused, trying to push through the darkness in her mind. She had to stay strong. She couldn’t let the Heart win. Her body trembled as she fought to keep control, but the Heart continued to thrum against her chest, its power becoming more intense with each passing second. The whispers grew louder, urging her to give in, to embrace the darkness.

She didn’t laugh, but her fingers brushed mine — the smallest touch, grounding me to something real. Mira’s voice broke the silence. “Ready.” We lay on the cold platform, cables snaking from the relay into the ports at the base of our skulls. The last thing I saw before the world folded inward was Lena’s face — calm, unafraid, illuminated by the soft pulse of the Heart. Then light swallowed everything. ---

Within the Chamber of Origins, the corruption continued breaking apart. The massive creature had lost its shape entirely. The countless eyes were gone. The stolen faces had vanished. Only fragments remained. Small pieces of darkness drifting through the starlit air. The Heart watched silently. Not with hatred. Not with triumph. With compassion. The child looked almost sad. Lyra noticed. "You pity it." The Heart glanced toward her. Then nodded. "Yes." The answer surprised everyone. Even the fading corruption seemed confused. The Heart stepped forward. Silver light surrounded the child.

“Why are you being so heartless?” Heartless? The word struck me so hard I almost laughed. My hands trembled, but my voice came out steady. “Heartless?” I repeated slowly. “If anyone is heartless here, it’s you.” He frowned, anger building behind his eyes. “She’s hurt. She needs help.” I slammed my palm against the desk. “If I were heartless,” I said through clenched teeth, “I wouldn’t have stayed in this marriage. I wouldn’t have tried to make it work while you were out there humiliating me.”

His defiance was a stark contrast to her cold indifference, a reminder that no matter how powerful she was, there were still things she could never understand or possess. Yolanda's reaction was chilling. Instead of anger, she burst into laughter, a sound that echoed eerily through the empty room, tinged with madness. "Heartless?" she scoffed, her voice dripping with cold amusement. "You're absolutely right. I am heartless. Emotions mean nothing to me." Her unapologetic admission sent a wave of cold dread through us. This was a woman who had completely severed herself from any semblance of humanity, and in that detachment, she had become even more dangerous.

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