Novel & Cerita I Love Lucy Heart

No smart phones. I clench my fists. I was no where near finding Beaton. “We’ll find her Axel. I promise you. we’ll find Ana…” Lucy says giving my shoulder a squeeze. I let out a breath and nod. “I know it’s hard, but we’ll find her. I know how much you love her, and she’s pregnant. I can’t imagine what you’re going through…” Lucy tries to comfort me. I pause and look at her. Love? She knows how much I love Anastasia Beaton? I don’t love Anastasia. Sure, I care for her but that’s not love right?

“You mean Greg?” Lucy nodded slowly, a tear slipping down her cheek, though her voice was steadier now. “Yes. Because if my father hadn’t done what he did, I would’ve married Greg. I would’ve handed him everything, my heart, my trust, my inheritance, and he would’ve destroyed me from the inside out.” Her tone softened, reflective. “I used to think love could change him. That if I loved him enough, he’d stop chasing power, stop lying, stop using people. But tonight… I saw what love really was to Greg. A transaction. Just like everything else in his life.”

Betty's voice was barely audible as she whispered, "I know you're a good man, Mateo." Mateo's eyes dropped to her other hand, as she gently raised it placing it on his chest. He was surprised as she touched the scar on his chest. A small smile played on her lips as she said, "Beneath this torn flesh is a golden heart, but hidden by the scar of a feared man."

A technician immediately inputed the name and covered his face with his hands. " Her plan is still on the ground sir but moving" . Jason already guessed his findings because he exited the room before the gentleman finished talking. Lucy sat by the window, feeling annoyed munites by munites because of the crying baby beside her. She closed her eyes to find something that will calm her down. That image was her daily nerve calming drug. Her mother. " I will always be by yourside, holding you close to my chest while i read a fairy tale to you. My beautiful Lucy dont cry. Your mother has a drug to end your misery".She sang whole hearted love . Her mother original song brought out different emotio

, she tries to speak the name of the film. "Say, what is the name of the Movie?", He again asks in a calm voice. "Sir, the name of the movie is - I Love You", As soon as the last three words come out of her mouth, she starts feeling strange. She feels as if she is not only telling him the name of the movie but also speaking her heart. He is surprised to hear these words from her mouth. She gathers all her courage and starts speaking before he can make any other sense of her talk.

“Dance till you can’t move your legs any longer. The relationship between you and Lucy, is beyond repair.” “And I’m going enter through the crack and reach her heart, and capture it completely.” “Just wait, and watch.”

Lucy answered coldly as she wrapped her arms around herself, “I didn’t act on a whim. I have my reasons.” “Then tell me them, Lucy!” He pleaded as he covered the distance between them in a few short steps, “Tell me what they are so that I can fix them.” Lucy bit the inside of her cheek and willed herself not to cry. The heartbreak and confusion on his face at this moment was tearing her up inside and she hated the feeling of guilt that sank its claws into her.

“What a jerk he is, yet I'm feeling bitter by that kind of man?!” I care highly to the love that my heart willed to, and thought the ordinary may not be bad just like I thought it was. Only to be slapped by the reality. As if I don't exist in those moment with him, this jerk and everyone else don't even remember I'm once the favor of his eyes. Is everybody scheme this horrible?! That thought rang my ear, cause blood to stream down for the first time from my eyes. Dad don't know that, but here I am wish he knows my fear... of leaving him behind. Looking back before he already disappear from my sight, I can't help but ponder if he's opposite with me, and actually find the happiness in this ord

“Something no one else knows.” Lucy thought for a moment. “When I was a child, before Patricia married my father, I used to sneak into the kitchen late at night. The cook Marta she would give me warm bread and honey. It was the only time I felt cared for. I used to imagine she was my real mother.” Gabriel tightened his hold. “Lucy…” She shook her head, smiling through the ache in her chest. “It’s a sad truth, but it’s mine. And it made me stronger. It made me recognize real love when I found it.”

Cara. “BITCH! I will RIP her, I will TEAR her!!” Lucy’s vicious thoughts pass through my own mind, doing nothing to help me remain calm. Alaric doesn’t believe me. Alaric doesn’t love me. Alaric has never loved me. He loves Lilia. She’s his. And...he's also hers. “Treacherous SCUM! Vile, hateful TRASH!!” Lucy’s insults are relentless. I push the complete and utter despair deep down, way down, just to get through the next few moments without making things worse.