Isabella Garcia-shapiro Crying Novels & Stories

Her tearful eyes turned to the floor, and her fingers intertwined nervously. "I... I came to say that I need to leave." My body stiffened. "What?" "I don't want to embarrass you," she said, her voice breaking. "I don't want people to think... things. For your daughter to hear things. She's already lost her mother, she doesn't need more trouble." My heart tightened. I felt anger rising hot — not at her, but at whoever had made Isabella feel this way. "Isa, what happened? Who made you think that?"

was gone. Isabella stumbled forward, her knees giving way beneath her as she collapsed to the ground near the police tape, her hand flying to her mouth as a sob escaped her throat. "No!" she cried, her voice breaking. "No, no, no!" Felix knelt beside her, wrapping his arms around her shaking frame, but his heart felt as heavy as hers. He had known this moment would be devastating, but nothing could have prepared him for the raw pain that now consumed Isabella. Tears streamed down her face as she clung to him, her grief too overwhelming for words.

She puffed a stream of smoke, on bella face making her choke up, and start coughing miserably. "Well, well, well," Fernanda sneered, her voice dripping with malice. "Look at you, crying like a baby,and coughing like a loser. What's wrong, didn't Gabriel call you today? Oh wait, I forgot, he's too busy to bother with someone as pathetic as you." Isabella's eyes filled with tears again, and Fernanda laughed, a harsh, mocking sound. "You really are something else, aren't you? Thinking you can hold onto Gabriel with your little baby bump.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean for my question to come off in the wrong way. Please, don't cry." Isabella's tears continued to flow as I stood there, not knowing what to do. My hand was still on her shoulder, and I could feel her trembling beneath my touch. Was the alcohol kicking in or was something indeed wrong? "No, it's okay," Isabella said, sniffling and reaching for a handkerchief in her purse. "I just needed to let it all out, to cry." She wiped her nose, her shoulders still shaking from the force of her sobs.

To tell her not to cry but the moment her tears drop on my face, my lips part in shock and my eyes begin to close slowly on their own accord. "Jayden, please stay! I'm sorry!" Isabella cries, tears streaming down her eyes. This is the last thing I hear before I give in to the darkness that evades every part of my body and soul.

Just the mere thought of it made me sniffle, but I stopped instantly when Isabella eased back and looked at me. “Why are you crying, Mommy?” She pressed her cheek on mine. “Are you crying because of what Jessy did?” “No, sweetheart.” I blinked the tears away. “I’m crying because of Kelly Clarkson.”

“Why does this keep happening to me?!” Something was going on behind me, but I couldn’t hear it; I just felt the air being sucked out of my lungs. I gasped, not knowing what had happened, as I turned to see the faces of people I didn’t recognize. Or did I? One of the men was trying to say something, their mouth was moving, but nothing was coming out. “What?” I shouted, making him flinch. “Let her go!” He finally shouted over the loud noises. “No!” I pulled Isabella tighter to my chest, “I won’t!” I used my free hand to shove him away, knocking him back onto his ass. “I won’t let another one of you monsters hurt her! You’ve done enough!” I tugged Isabella’s lifeless body into my lap and stare

She felt really disgusted at that moment. She really doesn't want to cry but the tears just won’t stop. At this moment she felt so vulnerable, so heartbroken, so lonely. She felt like she was in the same position five years ago. That day she had gone home earlier. Alice asked her so many times what happened? Why did she look so disheveled? But every time Isabella avoids her questions, saying everything is alright. Nothing to worry about. The irony is she can't even tell Alice what happened. She already did so many things for her.

I could hear Sebastian yelling extremely loudly, using curse words I rarely used. Then Garret interrupted Sebastian's screams and started yelling at him. All I could hear clearly was "shame" and "mistake." I felt my heart skip a few beats; I knew it wasn't good. "Stop it!" I heard Isabella yell. Isabella said a few words before running up the stairs, tears streaming down her face. She ran to her room down the hall and slammed the door so harshly I thought it had woken Sarah and Lucas, but they were both still sound asleep.

I had never heard such pain-filled cries as the sounds that escaped her. I didn’t even know when I started to sob along with her. She had been hurting all those years without a shoulder to cry on, without so much as a hug of comfort. And I had been thinking how sad my life was when I had people around me who loved me. Even as I recovered from my tears, she still cried, her voice turning hoarse from her crying. I glanced around to see not one dry eye in the room. Including, Gaia, Alpha Gaius and even my Gamma. Everyone’s eyes at least glistened with unshed tears that they tried to hide, at the sight of Isla’s pain.