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"Why is there so much blood? She'll be okay, right?" The doctor, in a hurry to save the patient, shook him off impatiently. "She's having a miscarriage. With this amount of bleeding, the baby is probably not going to make it." When he took the medical file from the nurse, he suddenly exclaimed, "So it's her? How could she be so careless! After so many injections, she finally got pregnant again…" The rest of his words dissolved into a sigh, but they tore Shane's heart into pieces. He staggered down the corridor in a daze. When he reached the corner, he stood still for two seconds, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face.

Seeing that I wasn’t ready to talk, he concluded that I wanted to stay back and turned to face the door. My heart shattered, and pain crawled up to my throat like mucus. I swallowed, but the pain didn’t go away. He reached for the handle and twisted it open. My heart cracked as though he was twisting my heart and not the handle. I opened my mouth to speak when he looked back one more time before finally disappearing from my life. I can survive without you.

I stand up and walk slowly to him, I hold his hand again, resting my forehead on his back feeling his breathing, “pain doesn't define us Justin, it makes us stronger” He turns to me, his eyes dim, glossy with tears, “who broke us?” he says softly, touching my face softly. His touch was raw, deep, painful, he didn't move, he just stared at me with a sad face…I could feel it. “I have been broken a long time ago, I always say my heart doesn't even beat anymore that's how damaged I am” I chuckle wryly, “there's no point in having a heart right? Cara thinks I'm heartless, my mother thinks I lack compassion and you…you think I'm just…stock up”

Just before the bomb exploded, I closed my eyes in despair and sent one final message through mind-link. "In the name of the Moon Goddess, I hereby sever my Mate Bond with you." And with that, I cut the mind-link.

Dialing Isadora 's number with trembling fingers, I held my breath, hoping for the voice that always brought me comfort. But as the line rang in my ear, my heart sank deeper into the abyss. Tears welled up once again, threatening to spill over. No matter how many times I called, the outcome remained the same. The rejection was like a dagger to my heart, fueling the anger that latched onto my already shattered soul. In anger, I threw the phone across the room, the shattered screen reflecting my shattered heart. The cold, dusty floor seemed to mock my vulnerable state, offering no solace as I crumpled into a broken heap.

However, the reality wasn't like that. Whenever Grace smiled with others, her sincere expression scratched my heart like a knife, piercing my feelings. In that crowd, it was as if my heart became heavier, as if they filled it with an indescribable sense of jealousy. If the heart could show its form, it would definitely appear cracked, like broken glass, depicting the damage that had lasted for years. Since long ago, I've felt broken, my seemingly unchanging physique betraying my ever-shifting feelings. Every day, my mood grew worse, as if I were walking through an endless storm of emotions.

"Even after forever." Authors Note Thank you all for reading broken hearts. Phiya-

C H A P T E R 1 0 : D R A M A T I C A L L Y F R U S T R A T E D "....and yes, you should fight for love and risk your heart for people who may not be able to contain your love. But, if your heart shatters, I hope it is not 'love' that you accuse; I hope it is not 'love' that you give up on. Because there is nothing more beautiful than a heart that breaks and still chooses to fight for love."

He had always believed that she would always be the kind and pure woman from back then. But now, the stone monument of his goddess, Lorraine, which soared skyward in the center of his heart, had completely crumbled and shattered into countless razor-sharp fragments. These shards scattered all around his heart and cut its walls mercilessly, leaving it riddled with thousands of gaping wounds!