Im Broken の小説・ストーリー

Not broken. But whole. Forever.

But deep down, I was already broken. And I did not know if anything could fix that.

Her chest pain intensified even further. "Honey," her mother cooed softly, opening her arms. Bella crumbled into her embrace. The warmth should have comforted her, yet it only highlighted how shattered she felt within her. Her voice broke as she sobbed, "Mum, Marcus rejected me." "My mate rejected me." The words felt bitter on her tongue. Expressing thoughts verbally made them feel more genuine. She had wished—prayed—that this was a terrible dream from which she would awaken. However, it was not.

A clean break. Not this.

It was fractured. And now? We were ready to break it.

A little deeper. And that was it. Roman broke.

But it doesn’t work. Because I am broken, and I’m pretty sure I’m beyond repair.

Until he engulfed me into the biggest, longest, best hug. It was almost like he fixed all my broken pieces.

I think I am broken. -----------

how many promises had been broken before me? And how many would be broken still?