Lock You In My Heart Novel Novels & Stories

Maxwell. My heart skipped a beat when the realization struck. His arm was draped firmly across my waist, paining me in a protective embrace. I wanted to push away, to remind myself of all the reasons I shouldn’t be here at this moment, but I couldn’t. My body was too relaxed, two at peace. I sank deeper into the comfort, my hand instinctively brushing against his chest. The steady redeem of his heartbeat pulsed beneath my palm, soothing me in ways I couldn’t explain. My fingers trailed lazily across the lines of his chest, memorizing the warmth, the texture, the safety.

“And if that happens… I’ll lose you forever.” He gave a small, heartbreaking smile. “If I have to lose you, I’d rather it be for a little while.” Before I could speak, he raised his hand then plunged it straight into his own chest. I froze as he pulled out a still-beating, fiery red heart. Without hesitation, he pressed it into one of the locks on my door. A grotesque head sprouted from the lock, swallowed the heart whole, and let out a loud click. One lock undone.

He swept her into his arms and rushed away without looking back. The crowd's stares seared my skin. I forced myself upright, my knees trembling so violently I could hardly stand. … Back home, I headed straight for Ryan's study. I keyed in Olivia's birthday and heard the safe click open. I braced myself for whatever I might uncover. To my surprise, I felt nothing at all. Inside, there were no treasures, just a single document. I pulled it out. Even after everything that had happened, seeing the proof with my own eyes still made my chest tighten, as if an old wound had been torn open again.

He said and I smiled shyly " Remember that I bought something but didn't give you and said that I will give it when time comes? "I asked and he nodded " The time has come. "saying I show him the bracelets " give me your hand. "I told him and he did " today I'm taking your stolen heart and locking it with mine. "I said and make him wear the lock bracelet " and keeping the key of your heart. With me. "I said and wore the key bracelet in my hand

His heart drop to the very depth of fear and despair as the dreaded day was nearer than he thought. Daily, he battled against the thought of losing her. The day that the hypnosis will be broken. Even now that she doesn't remember Tyler, he could tell that Jade was subconsciously in love with Tyler. Yes, they were able to alter her memory but they couldn't alter what was written in her heart. The love she had for Tyler was deeply etched in her heart and there's nothing he could do about it. Jade could hear Luke's heavy breathing. "Are you angry?" Jade couldn't help but ask him as he remain silent for a long time while breathing heavily.

What the hell is happening to me? I was about to lay down when he held my hand. Now, our eyes were locked at each other. Beyond the heavy rain, the loud beating of my chest was all I could hear. His eyes traveled down on my lips, and his hand lingered on my skin, giving me the electricity feeling. Oh, no. I think I am in danger. “W-What?” I gulped. I knew that at any moment, I would give in. This temptation is capturing me.

"You're right. I saw this in the book, but there's no record of how to open them." "So we can't open them. How unlucky." "It's a shame." Actually, I know how to open the lock, but I don't want to tell Robin. He'll get suspicious of me for sure. In dismay, we decided to go back. When we were back outside, I realized Robin was still holding my hand. I was about to pull my hand from his hold when he pulled me into his arms instead. "What—" My eyes widened when Robin pressed his lips to mine. My heartbeat was racing rapidly as Robin's hand gripped my waist tightly, feeling my burning skin.

"I'll end things with Connor. Let's start over, okay? I can give up on the studio and everything else, too. I just want you back…" I simply stared at her impassively. "It's too late. I'm married. Please leave and don't bother us again. I've given you far too many chances, but you've never appreciated them. Now that I've started a new life for myself, I hope you can move on and take care of yourself, too." Alice gently squeezed my hand and gave me a reassuring look. Natasha stared at our joined hands. The last flicker of hope in her eyes finally died out.

Even I have to go through terrible psychological means of claiming her heart, mind, body and soul. She stirred slightly, her brow furrowing, but didn’t wake. I straightened and stood there for a long time, watching her, the faint scent of her shampoo still clinging to the air. Outside, the night stretched on — a silent witness to the war between love and possession that burned quietly inside me. And in that moment, I knew one thing with absolute certainty... If Michael LaRosa ever came for her again, I would burn the world to ashes before I let him take her from me again.

My heart skips a beat when he turns the lock in the door, his gaze fixed on me. My eyes widen as he pushes me up against the door, my heart thundering. “Enrique…” His cold gold eyes are burning into mine and I stay quiet. He called me here… but why? “That necklace was in this office, in a locked cabinet. How did you get it?” “I unlocked it.” I answer softly, as if not wanting to awaken the beast, but I couldn’t lie. He clenches his jaw, his eyes back on me, “You are forbidden from going through my things…yet you think you could look through my things?”