If Cupid Had Heart Novels & Stories

★three hundred thousand★ HEART'S POV "You'll pay for what you did!" he says. His eyes were full of anger, if only his eyes could kill. It had hit him for a long time. Huh?! I don't want to die yet. He is also the one who looks like that, so he is the one who will be targeted.

Haven't I been making some progress lately? “However, I must admit that Cameron is not the type of man to be faithful to just one woman. I've heard stories from Blair, and they aren't for the faint-hearted. Though I had a crush on him, I never truly saw a future with him. Someone with a tender heart like mine wouldn't be able to handle a man like him.” It felt as if she was describing me, but I refused to give up so easily. Just because of a few words, who's to say I can't break through his defenses with my gentle heart? I won't back down, even though all signs point to a dead end.

She kept begging, "Joseph, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Now, it's just the two of us in our family. We only have each other. Please forgive me. I'll obey your every command…" He did not look at her. He only talked to the bodyguards. "Bind her to the bed!" he ordered coldly. He took out a scalpel and slowly unbuttoned Yvette's shirt as she watched in terror. "This heart belongs to Wendy. You don't deserve it, so you should return it to her," he said. "No! Are you out of your mind? I'll die without this heart!" yelled Yvette. Yvette was finally afraid. She had always been adored by her brother.

Damn, I know I should feel sad right now, seeing the one I love in such a state, but I can't help but be delighted, my entire soul singing joyfully right now. I mean, the sweet brother I have had a huge crush on for years now is finally single, vulnerable and might need a shoulder to rely on. And this younger brother of his will be right here all through the stage, slowly healing his heart, which, I doubt, would take time as I could bet half my soul he didn't love Rose. Like… maybe but love no way, but he has been dating the crazy bitch for quite some time now, so I guess the attachment should be real.

Caspien replied. "How is she?" Caspien paused to think of an answer, and when he got one, Ethan gasped on the other line. "She's still as beautiful as ever," Caspien said, smiling. "But I don't have any plans of getting back with her. She has eyes for someone else now, and I'm happy for her." Of course, that was a lie. But Caspien couldn't help but feel genuinely defeated. One way or another, Shaun would definitely have someone who could stay by her side for a very long time.

Their wedding had been a legendary affair, attended by every notable figure in the city. Whispers erupted around them at once. Matthew tightened his grip on Danielle's waist and frowned. "Ms. Landry, you're not needed here. Go back to the office." Meghan ran off in tears under the judgmental glares of the guests. Matthew gave Danielle a gentle kiss on her forehead and guided her to their seats, but she could clearly sense his irritation. As several items went under the hammer, his gaze drifted, and his leg bounced restlessly beneath the table. When the gem known as Radiant Heart appeared, Matthew raised his paddle and placed an aggressive bid. He then stood up to excuse himself. "Danielle, I

"We've been together for five years. You can't do this to me. I love you!" "You love me?" I laughed, as if I had just heard the biggest joke in the world. I stood and walked up to her. "Yvonne, you don't love me. You love who I am and the benefits it could bring you. Unfortunately for you, you were blind and didn't see it." Her body trembled violently, and her face turned even paler. My words seemed to have struck a nerve. "No. That's not it…" she stammered. "I was just… I had a momentary lapse of judgment! I wanted success too badly. I wanted to give you a better life."

he said. "I know." "I mean it. I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. More than I thought I was capable of loving." Mira pressed her face to his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Then show me," she said. --- He showed her. In the bedroom, with the curtains drawn and the city fading into twilight, Kieran Locke worshipped her like a god at an altar.

The kind of gentle apology you give someone before you break their heart. He didn't love me at all. The next day, I went to see Elder Lyra with red, swollen eyes. The Elder asked no questions. She calmly took out a magnificent piece of moonsilk tapestry. In the bottom right corner, there was a tiny, barely noticeable flaw. Elder Lyra picked up a pair of silver scissors from the table and, without hesitation, sliced the entire tapestry in half. "Elder!" I jumped up in horror. "A single flaw can ruin the whole cloth," she said, tossing the scissors aside. Her gaze was as sharp as a blade, piercing my soul.

I softly hit him before laughing a bit. "By the way, it was good that you stop biting your nails." He was still trapping me around his arms before I tapped his back to tell him to let go of me for him to see my fingernails that I just a bit while waiting for him. I saw how his lips lift in each corner. "You never changed. You are still the girl I courted many years ago. The only girl who stole this stup*d heart of mine, this heart that has been stolen by the perfect thief."