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My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

She knows every single one of my secrets and she still chose to kiss me! [She likes me! She really, truly likes me! Ahhhhhhhhh! Screw it! Who cares about a persona? Is a persona edible?! No! My future wife is the only thing that matters!!!] Held tightly in Silas' crushing embrace, I could barely catch my breath. But amidst the chaos, I could 'hear' the beautiful madness of a heart completely surrendered to me. As for whether he actually heard my verbal answer through his own mental screaming? I have no idea. Because at that exact moment, his brain had completely short-circuited for me.

The glass doors of the Langford Hotel opened with a hush, releasing the faint scent of polished marble and lilies into the evening air. Cass stepped inside, heels clicking too sharply in the vast lobby. She smoothed her silk dress—soft, fluid, her unspoken armor for the night.

As if preschool counting will reignite the part of my brain that doesn’t forget to work when I’m sitting so close to him, I mindlessly count the buildings that we pass. When it feels as though I’ve finally created some distance between us, my ears tune into the song playing from the speakers. Rihanna’s sultry voice wraps around us, the lyrics hitting me like a sucker punch to the gut. “And you got me like oh What you want from me? And I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high Baby you got me like oh You love when I fall apart So you can put me together And throw me against the wall” I swallow hard, my throat suddenly dry. It’s too much, too real. The words cut too close to the

[May Helen always be happy and carefree, year after year. [May Helen's life be full of joy and free from sorrow.] [May Helen always be healthy, with only good people in her life.] [To my beloved Helen, may you always have peace and happiness.] ... All of them. Ninety-nine wishing bottles. Ninety-nine slips of paper. And every single one carried her name. Not even one was about Yara. Her eyes burned. In the end, she left the bottles scattered on the ground and walked down the mountain.

"Absolutely not. My heart still belongs to Anthony, you know that, and that's not happening, we both have people in our lives that we obviously care about. Mia chuckled softly. "I know, I know-just thought I'd ask. But seriously, Noah, not to shut yourself off completely. This is a new chapter in your life, and though it wasn't what you've expected, it can very well turn into something….unexpected, you never know NJ. Noah sighed, his words awakening the pang of sorrow whenever Anthony was brought up. He had been her first love, her everything, and though he was gone, that part of her still clung to the love she had had for him.

Felix Sterling had a thing for women who reminded him of his first love. I happened to look about eighty percent like the woman he had lost. Because of that, he spoiled me rotten and turned me into a spoiled, arrogant woman who got whatever she wanted. Whenever some foolish woman dared to provoke me, I would track down her home, even at three in the morning, and slap her dozens of times. Felix never said a harsh word to me. He simply cleaned up the messes I left behind. That was until a woman who looked even more like his first love appeared. Her name was Vivian Hart. The moment she saw me, she dropped to her knees. With tears in her eyes, she pleaded, “I heard you’re really good at

This strange aura, this time it's not hearts, but voices, only I don't know what they're saying, but it gives me immense peace, I close my eyes and pay attention to the voices and let out a sigh of amazement. They really are singing, and their song fills my heart with joy and sadness, both at the same time, and it's as if I can see a battle and the story of two lovers who separate amid battle. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

With a sneer, she touched his chest with her index finger and asked, "Will you only have me here?" "Who else can it be?" There were sparkles in the eyes of Daniel. He only had one heart and only for one woman. "Your heart rests in your body. I can't see it." Sonia pouted as she knew where she was and she wouldn't be dreaming in vain. He sighed and put her head on his chest. "You can hear, can't you? My heart only beats for you." ************ "She has many gifts," Walt said in a low voice, staring at Sonia not far away.

Dax is holding me. Luna Rose says the Heart is singing. A song without words. The Circle is strong. And even winter can learn to thaw.