Make It Or Break It Emily And Novels & Stories

she said raising her hands to her head as she dug her fingers into her strands. “Oh my goodness becca i think I’m going crazy” she said a bitter laugh escaping her throat. “Don’t say that” becca said picking the pieces of the broken glass before using the mob to clean up the liquid. “We will find a way,we just need some more time” she said moving to the kitchen to dispose of the broken glass. “Time is what i don’t have” Emily said using her fingers to massage her aching skull,the effects of the alcohol she was drinking had immediately drained out when she saw the email from the bank leaving behind a blinding headache.

"Emily. Open the door." Silence. "Emily, please. Open the door or I’m using the master key," I said, my voice dropping into a low, desperate plea. A moment later, the lock clicked. The door swung open, and Emily stood there. She looked incredibly small, her eyes red and swimming with fresh tears, her hands trembling against her sides. She didn't let me in; she just stood at the threshold, staring at me with a look of pure, gut-wrenching disappointment that cut deeper than any blade.

Emily swallowed hard. With shaking fingers... She broke the seal. To Be Continued...

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.

He breaks me, but there's no other person who could fix me. It will always be him. So Emily's threat? Sounded like music to my ears, because whatever she had in store for us will also be met with fire.

"Em—" Emily dropped her gaze. "No. Out. Now."

She asks and mutters the last part to her hearing. "No. That pill will destroy your womb. You will never bore a child or multiple children as you wished, bitch." Emily cursed her. "What!" Oliver exclaims. Her tummy makes a funny sound and she knows it is already working. She thought they were going to kill her, then what's the need for this? Emily stares at her heartbroken expression and can't help but feel like an accomplished woman. She feels she has accomplished everything. Her heartbroken expression made her feel good about herself. Now, she's feeling the impact.

she screams, hitting the window with her fist, but her arms are too weak to do any damage to the window "There's no getting rid of me Emily" she lets out a long chuckle that slowly grows into a loud laugh the more Emily tried to break the window Frustrated, she grabs a chair and continuously hits the window with it. Finally it cracks. "Always remember this Emily, I am you-" *smach* "You are me" *smach* "And I am no one" With one finally hit, the glass from the window comes crashing down. "What is going on here" a nurse runs in from the hallway, to find Emily standing barefoot in shattered glass. "Oh my goodness, ma'm are you okay?" she runs to Emily's side, takes her hand and guides her care

he sighed and Emily's lips curled downwards, she hated hated reluctance mixed with regret. "Hear me clearly." She said, stepping away from the door and walking toward him with measured, deliberate steps. Her heels clicked against the bare floor like a countdown. "If you want the truth, if you truly want to fix what you broke, you have to be willing to go all the way. Even if it means destroying her completely." Carl stiffened. And it wasn't because he didn't understand the pain behind her words. He understood it better than he wanted to admit. He had seen Emily broken. He had seen her rebuild. He had watched from a distance as she turned her wounds into armor.

"Not a bit." For a moment, Emily looked like she had nothing to say but then she continued, "I don't understand. You've gone mad, I'll go talk to her so that she'll understand the reasons." She made a move to go but his grip on her wrist never loosened. "There's nothing to understand Emily. Because it was I who broke with her. And not the other way around." ____ more chapters coming soon....