Jenny Heart Novels & Stories

My lips twitched, tugging on my wound and making me wince from the pain. "If she so much as spends a single second longer with me than necessary, it's like her entire day is ruined," I said coolly. "But what's more ironic is that she doesn't even think she's done anything wrong. She still thinks I'm the one who's kicking up a fuss over nothing." Jenny had spent half her life in an orphanage. The moment she left the welfare system, the only things she valued were her ego and image. Why was she so devoted to Aaron?

Jenny nodded, “En… we used to play together… since then, I had him in my heart. He always admired charismatic and independent women… and I was neither good at studies nor in sports… so I chose to become like that in my field. Four years ago, when I returned from abroad, he didn’t even recognize me… and I found a certain someone’s presence in his eyes…” Ming suddenly felt a pang in her heart, that certain someone was none other than… herself, “But isn’t it different now? You are… well acquainted with him, so you can confess…” Jenny smiled tiredly, “Actually, that title track from the drama… I thought it would be my ace card… so I had released it that time to confess my feelings but… nothing c

Part of me wants to get this over with, but there is the other part of me that is living in sweet oblivion. I can hear the fast and unsteady beat of Jenny’s heart, it matches mine. “Jenny Green of Nightlight pack, 5.9 points.” Jenny freezes in my arms, I look down at her, my eyes wide with fear. She shakes her head, tears already running down her face and staining her cheeks. The whole place goes silent, or is it only me? I hold her tighter, scared she would disappear if I hold her any less firm. The words she is chanting is what is being repeated in my head, each time getting louder.

She had been whispering sweet nothings to me while making promises to other men. To her, Francis was merely the biggest fish in her sea. As Francis flipped through the pages, his face turned pale. Suddenly, he looked up, his eyes filled with hatred. "Yvonne Singer, you lying bitch! I'll kill her!" he screamed, lunging toward the door. I said nonchalantly, "Too late. She can barely protect herself now. She has no time to deal with your feelings." Then, I turned my gaze to Zoey. Her body stiffened instantly as she stared at me in terror.

Lindsay could tell from Jenny’s expression that something had definitely happened. "Did you have a fight with him?" she asked. Jenny shook her head. "Not really a fight." With a look of relief, she said, "You know, it just hit me. All these years I've been chasing after him, trying so hard to make him love me. But his heart... it's like ice. It’s pointless.” She shrugged. "So, I gave up." Lindsay was a bit surprised. "Are you really giving up this time? Can you let him go?"

“If only I can touch you now, I know you will be mine, But as of now, I need to live away from you, The shattered love that we built will stay as a memory, Because it is not time yet to scream to the world, And let the Divine listen… About the two hearts… that are ready to be one!” I can feel the cold wind blowing, kissing my face while watching Tania sleeping. Her fragrance lingers on my nostrils. Her soft lips linger in mine and it is so sad that I can only look at her but I cannot be with her. After the thoughts that I composed inside my head for her. I flew away from her to compose myself too. I moved to another place. This time I am all myself flying watching the people from above. I di

Straightening his back, he was thinking of possibilities when Jenny patted his shoulder from behind and he turned hastily scaring her, “Ahh…you scared me… My poor heart.” Jenny kept her hands over her heart leaning in. Jack's eyes caught the glimpse of her moves and traveled to the spot where her hands were tucked. Her leaning position exposed a bit of her cleavage and his eyes kept glued to it. Jack's body started emitting heat and suddenly the air felt even more warm than earlier. His clothes felt like they were drenched in sweat and his facial expressions changed.

But I need to do it. If you do, they wanted me to call me crazy because of this mindset? Well, you're free to call me that. You can even slap me because I deserve that. I don't want to see him broken but I still want to continue my plan. MISSION: BREAK MY BOYFRIEND'S HEART. But... But how to break a heart? How to break his heart, I can't break his heart just like that, I love him so damn much… Suddenly, I saw Charles' face flashing in my mind…

Her voice was choked with emotion: “You’re right. Out with the old, in with the new.” No matter how much she pretended to be fine or tried to act strong, Ethan remained an unhealed wound in Seraphina Arden’s heart. Merely hearing Ethan’s name caused her pain. Jenny, the woman entangled with Ethan, had been carefully selected and trained by the Henry family for years. At a social event, Jenny accompanied a member of the Henry family, while Liam brought along Eliza. In the restroom, Jenny took a call, lowering her voice as she spoke:

"Sure, you too. Good night." "Yeah. Good night." She entered her apartment and vanished from his sight. … Jenny clutched her chest in her bedroom as she realized her heart was racing uncontrollably. "What's the matter? What's wrong with my silly heart? Alec didn't say much just now, did he?" she wondered as she gently patted her cheeks, only to find them hot to the touch. She went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face. After calming down, she stared at her reflection, water dripping down her face. She mumbled, "Jenny Walter, you're a hot mess!"