I Ll Never Forgive My Heart Novels & Stories

"I didn't know about Lucille and Samantha's plan, not until that very night. I was still on a wheelchair, and the two guards kept their eyes on me. I was trapped. Please forgive me, my daughter.” Tears streamed down my face as I stood up, walking towards my dad. I hugged him, as I let it out. "I forgive you, dad. I love you.”He whimpered, as we hugged for a long time. At that moment, I remembered a few lyrics of a particular song. 'WHEN I FORGIVE, MY HEART IS LIGHT. SO I FORGIVE AND LET IT GO. JUST LET IT GO'. I have let go of my resentment towards my dad. My heart is light and happiness clouded my heart.

The first man to love me was also the first one to break me like anyone has ever done. And I won't forgive him for it. Never. Ever.

" I almost laughed out loud. What Enzo and Carmela missed was not me. It was the free maid who ground coffee, did laundry, and served them three meals a day. "What does that have to do with me?" Dante saw me bring the roses back toward my chest. The corners of his drooping mouth lifted slightly. "You're willing to keep them?" I raised my hand high and slammed the bouquet into his face. Petals exploded and rose thorns tore his cheek, leaving a bloody line that stretched from his cheekbone to his chin. "If you want me to go back and forgive you people, maybe in another lifetime." He stood there frozen as petals fell to the ground and blood dripped down his face. He did not even lift his hand t

Dylan’s hands trembled as he unfolded the letter. *“If you’re reading this, it means I couldn’t make you remember while I was alive...”* He sank into the chair, the words bleeding into his chest like knives. *“The melody you heard on the cliff—it was mine. You were dying, and I sang to keep you awake. I begged the ancestors to keep you breathing, even as I bled beside you...”* His breath caught. *“I didn’t want your love. Only your truth. But you gave both to someone else and left me to rot in silence. I forgive you, Dylan. I just couldn’t carry this weight anymore...”*

“Of course I love you, you idiot!” I spat at him. “Why else would I put up with all this?! But I regret it, okay? I’m sorry. I’m sorry I was so delusional that I thought I could make you love me back. I’m sorry I ever thought you could see me as your equal.” “You love me.” “Please,” I whimpered, tears falling from my eyes, “please let me go now. I can’t… I can’t do it anymore.”

Henry shouted, "No! Yelena, I will never divorce you! And the child—why did you never tell me about it?" His voice trembled as he spoke. He was probably regretting it, but what was the use of regret? We could never go back. No matter how hard he tried, it was over. "I will never agree to a divorce!" Henry insisted. "Don't joke with me. This isn't funny at all." So, he thought I was joking.

I promise to make us work this time around, let's start off from where we left off. Hmmm, she scoffed, what do you take me for Chad? A toy you run to whenever you're bored? I'm no longer interested in you and trust me, you and Becky will pay dearly for all the pains you've caused me. I was loyal and sincere to you both,yet you chose to hurt me the way you both did. I'm sorry but I will never forgive you, stay away from me. “My love”, don't you ever call me that, Lyla snapped.

"I became so obsessed with revenge, I lost sight of what mattered - you, us. Can you ever forgive me?" A tempest of emotions warred within Harper. She ached to grant him the absolution he so clearly craved. To believe he truly regretted the choice that had shattered her world. But fear held her back. She had trusted him completely once. Let him become her entire world. And when tragedy struck, he abandoned her.