Layangan Putus Part 2 Novels & Stories

] her mind replied to her. So, this was how Laya felt when the whole family agreed to their divorce. Was this my payback time? She asked herself. But on the second thought, she realized that her husband spat the words in the spit of anger. She will melt for her tomorrow. She needs to be happy for now, tomorrow will be alright with everything. With a smile, she slept peacefully. Rahul got a call after he calmed down Laya. Laya realized that she was depending on Rahul again. The same thing she did before he left her.

“I know that I had my chance and I blew it. I wasn’t the greatest husband. I was naive and stupid. But things are different now. I’ll prove to you every day that I have changed into a better man. I’ll be a better husband and a better father.” Layla nodded as tears rolled down her cheeks. “Yes, I’ll marry you.” She answered without letting me ask her the question. “Will you marry me again?” I just had to ask. “Yes, I’ll marry you again.” I stood upright and pulled her into a warm hug. I honestly wasn’t expecting her to say yes. I expected her to say it was too soon, or maybe we were rushing things. But she didn’t. She agreed to give me a second chance.

The reasons for the broken marriage would be revealed in the next part. The second part of this book is named, Yearning Hearts and is ongoing, currently. If you haven't read my other stories then please do give them a try as well. I would be really grateful. Thank You, Shrishtee

I looked up into his eyes, searching for answers. Taking a deep breath, he continued, “I am sure you must have been waiting for this day like any other omega, but I will not accept you as my mate, Princess Lana.” ***

Our breaths collide, uneven and heavy, mirroring each other. The sudden distance hit harder than I expected. Like being pulled away before I was ready. The warmth was still there… but already fading in the space he’d put between us. A sharp wave of disappointment crashes over me. For just a moment… I thought this was it. That he would finally let go. That we would stop holding back… stop fighting whatever this is between us. But just like every time before— He pulls away. The words slip out before I can stop them. “Do you not want me?”

Messages were just explaining that. MEAGAN: fuck you guys seriously fuck! This explains why you glow like this.😵😳😳 MEAGAN: when 15 minutes turns into hours.. know that shit is about to get real.. 😌😌😌 MEAGAN: okay my plan was to actually hang up when I saw what was about to go down, but when I heard Layla asking if she can use a Strap on I was like I'm not going anywhere..... yet🍵😅😎👀. Little did I know that 20 minutes later I'll still be watching two people I care about exchange thee best sex ever.😭😢🤗😒😵