Novel & Cerita Josh Allen Crying

“She came out of her coma yesterday. The doctors told me she is now stable, and she is requesting to see me as soon as possible.” He sent his hands covering his mouth, his eyes crinkling with joy as he added, “Isabel, this is so incredible. I'm so happy. After all these years…” “Crush!” Jason couldn't get to finish talking before the plate that held the pregnancy test result fell to the ground and broke, making a loud clattering sound. A perfect representation of what my life just became in a matter of seconds.

Just a few minutes ago, she'd been telling Caleb these things, and now she's just walked away. My eyes burned with tears. I blinked angrily. I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time, since I was a child. I didn't even cry when Dad died. But seeing Allora run away, seeing her abandon me, when I was ready to open up to her, almost destroyed me. If Allora would run, let her run. "Josh, what happened?" What are you doing? I realized that Ruth was running towards me, her gaze scanning my entire body. I broke away and ran back to my own tent. I pulled on pants and a jacket. Ruth poked her head around the door.

"Where's Lora? She had a terrible allergic reaction that day. Is she okay?" The question hung in the air. I could not find the right words to answer, while Josh turned a ghostly shade of white. Fred was a sharp man. One look at our faces told him everything he needed to know, and his eyes immediately brimmed with tears. As Josh sobbed, he banged his head against the door. "I'm sorry, Dad! It's all my fault! If I hadn't indulged Selena all this time, Mom wouldn't have… "I'm so sorry!"

Aiden cries out, stopping in the middle of the road. The other prisoners halt, looking back. The knights circle them, shouting for order. Kael turns his horse, riding back to them with a scowl. Aiden shakes his shoulders, but Josh doesn’t respond. His chest is still. The warmth is rapidly leaving his body, turning cold against Aiden’s back. “Alpha, Alpha..... Josh!” Aiden screams, his voice breaking.

The doctor had been right—I’d been mentally abused, and even now, Alaric’s words lived rent-free in my head. A familiar voice broke through my spiral. “You must be cold.” I turned to see Josh walking toward me, draping his jacket over my shoulders. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’ll answer you,” he said, stepping closer. He was now close enough that the heat of his presence pressed into me. “But first, why are you crying?” His voice softened as he gently brushed the tears from my cheek with his thumb. “I have nightmares,” I admitted quietly, my voice barely above a whisper. I turned my face away, unable to meet his gaze. “They haunt me.”

"No one tells me any stories. No one makes breakfast for me. I haven't had Mommy's food for so long." "Boohoo, I'm so pitiful…" As he said that, Joshua even forced out some tears. When Aurum saw Joshua crying, Aurum hurriedly consoled, "You're not pitiful at all, Joshua. You're a boy, and you have to be strong." "Boohoo, men can't cry easily, but I'm just too sad…" He even wiped the corners of his eyes and started to cry with his mouth open. If it were Gale, she would have been able to tell that he was just acting and would have knocked him on the head.

"Snap out of it, Nathan! She's still waiting for you to get justice, and the killer's still out there. Do you want her to die for nothing?" A firm, determined look flashed in Nathan's eyes as Lawrence continued, "Listen… Your parents are watching you, and if they saw you like this, would they be proud?" Nathan finally looked up with eyes full of tears. He threw his arms around Lawrence, sobbing. "I messed up. I'm such a jerk. I've let Mom, Dad, and Rosie down…" Lawrence patted him on the back and sighed. "This isn't the time for grief. You have to stay sharp."

, I trailed off as the tears in my eyes flowed freely. “Mommy your crying”, Kelsey said dropping the necklace I'm coming to stand by my side. “Mommy why are you crying? Don't cry mommy”, Kelcie said, concerned. “Mommy is fine, baby. I'm just so happy I can't find words to express how happy I am. That's why I'm crying my baby”, I said embracing her and crying a little longer. “I'm happy you like it”, Josh said after some minutes. “I more than like it, Josh”, I said as I walked over to him and embraced. As I did, he held on to me like he had been longing for this, like he needed this.

He tried his best to choke back the sobs that scratched at his throat but failed, Alaster crouching down, his hand gently rubbing his back. “He’s not gone, he can’t be,” Josh said, his words lost in his not o silent cry. His entire body felt so heavy, his constricted in his chest. Alaster said nothing, giving way for Josh to cry another river. He sat beside him, his hand never stopping its comforting. Time flew and Josh’s tears dried up, leaving him with inconsistent hiccups. He finally met gazes with Alaster, both embarrassed yet thankful that he had someone to comfort him.

Axel's POV Josh sits alone, hunched over with his face buried in his hands. The moment he senses my presence, he looks up, revealing eyes red and puffy from crying. The raw pain etched on his face is unmistakable. "Josh," I call softly. He stands up slowly, and we meet halfway. Without a word, we embrace tightly. I can't find the right words to comfort him, but I feel his tense body relax slightly in my arms. He clings to me as if trying to convey a silent plea. I let him hold on, knowing he needs every ounce of support. After what feels like forever, he pulls away.