Lock Me Up, But Not My Heart Novels & Stories

“With all my heart, my love! I’ve spent the past three months living without you, trying to stand on my own two feet without leaning on you, but the truth is that every single day, every single second away from you, was pure hell. I was dancing, but I was miserable, and I never want to feel like that ever again in my life.” For a heartbeat, Fabien stared into her face. Blaze saw how deep the doubt went in him, and it almost broke her heart as she understood how hard it must have been for him to love her for so long without any acknowledgment from her. “If you’re searching for proof,” Blaze said releasing herself from his embrace and taking a half step back, enough for him to see her well, “s

But she felt like they truly accepted her because they thought of her as one of their own. The bouncer smiled at Charlotte and let all of them pass through. He opened the big black door to let them in, and the music got tenfolds louder. The instrumental of the song Stereo Love was playing, but a heavily remixed version that anyone would be crazy to not dance at in an exclusive club in Italy. When you're gonna stop breaking my heart I don't wanna be another one Paying for the things I never done Don't let go, don't let go To my love

“You brought change. And change on this mountain always comes with blood.” With that, she left and closed the door. I was alone again. My heart hammered in my throat. I went to the door and pressed the handle. Locked. Not with a key. Just… stuck? Or had Rowan actually locked me in? I shook it. It didn’t open. “Damn it,” I hissed and kicked the door in frustration. “Who does he think he is? Putting me on lockdown? I’m not twelve!” I went back to the table where the soup steamed. The smell was… incredible. Meat, vegetables, and some spice that made my mouth water instantly.

That's when she saw something that burst her bubble of happiness. On the refrigerator door, a calendar reminded her that on that very evening, it would be the final of "The Key to the Heart." Sophie tried not to let it torment her too much because Nicholas had declared several times the night before that he loved her, and she knew he had been sincere. However, she was an adult woman and knew that love isn't always enough, that it doesn't solve everything, and it wasn't fair to expect Nicholas to change all his life plans, everything he had planned, just because she had reappeared in his life, and they had discovered that the supposed memories from the past were misunderstandings.

He says finally, his voice quiet. I hesitate. I know I can’t afford to stay put, though the thought of leaving my beloved apartment permanently pains me. However, the thought of the wicked gleam in the blonde man’s eyes and his threatening words is enough motivation. “We need to swing by my apartment and grab Berlioz and some of my belongings.” I reply finally, my throat tightening slightly at the expression of his face.

I ask with a hand to my heart taking deep breath to try to calm my racing heart “Common man, why do I need to knock when I know you were expecting me? Do not be chicken, it is not like I just barged in and intentionally startled you” I know he is right but I would not let him know that… “But that does not mean you can not knock. What if you walked in on me doing something which obviously I would not want you being a spectator of huh?” I ask, wiggling my brows at him. He laughs and takes a sit, then says, “If you were actually doing something you did not want me being a spectator of, you would not leave your door unlocked and without the secretary present” damn him for being a smart ass

There was a warning in her voice, her eyes were releasing fire. This impossible, rude, possessive and bipolar man will cause her a heart attack. Nathan slowed down, but it's still fast. She just faced the window and closed her eyes. She felt so tired, she is so sure that Nathan won't bow down even if he had a mistake.

"Everyone is at the medical center, would you like to be there?" “Yeah, sure...I'll be there in a minute. Would you excuse me?" She quickly hid the phone and the note under the box, walked to the door, and opened it. The door had a special unlocking mechanism that required a card from the outside, but from the inside, it was just like a normal door.

I have ruin my life… I am tired of all of this … Perhaps I should walk away, No one deserve any of this … But Musadiq, why? I loved you. .. even more than you can ever imagine, Despite knowing you have another woman in your life. .. I still do … But he was just too blind to see , She cleaned off the tears in her eyes as she walked wondering if she would ever see a cab in the estate… Hmmm, Suddenly a car parked beside her. Luqman .. “Get in …” He said

I knew Mom would be here in a twinkle of an eye if I did. The call ended abruptly, and I tiptoed to the bed from underneath, drawing a 'Glock 17 Gen 5 Mos'. My heart stopped beating in that suspended moment, with the incandescent rays of the bulb above shining brightly from the revolver. My face furrowed into a deeper scowl as I held the gun behind my ass like the cops in TV shows. Despite the fact that I was armed, my heart rate increased, and I inhaled deeply, summoning the courage to confront who was on the other side of the door.