Mending A Broken Love Novels & Stories

“Damn it, Sandra. You should be in bed resting. Not sitting here holding me in a position you can’t be comfortable in.” She smiled, radiant and beautiful, lighting up his entire heart. “There’s no place I’d rather be than here with you. Pain be damned. For the first time in a week, I don’t hurt. Not the way I did. The rest is just physical pain, and it will pass. But a broken heart can only be mended with love. And you’ve given me that. I’ll be all right, Derrick. I can take anything as long as I have you.”

“I’ve already told you most of it. My childhood ended when I moved to the castle. I don’t want us to talk about it. It makes me uncomfortable, and it’ll start giving you ideas.” “Ideas?” “Yes… that I’m a broken man and you can fix me. I don’t want you to feel like you married a specimen for some experiment.” Maybe I would’ve been tempted to do that. Maybe. Just maybe. Because sometimes broken things feel like they need fixing, and maybe I would've wanted to be the one to do it. But I also know I don’t want to be anyone’s project. If I were to love him,I would love genuinely not repair him but I'm in love with him and I'm out to break him. I try to push my plans aside and focus on this. On be

It fell to the floor with a loud crash, but I couldn’t hear anything over the sound of my own heart shattering into a million pieces. The bedroom door opened. Ethan walked out, angry, ready to yell at me for making noise—until he saw my face, and the open messages glowing on the screen. His expression didn’t turn guilty. It didn’t turn sorry. It just turned cold and annoyed, like I was the one who did something wrong. “You read them, didn’t you?” he asked, like it was no big deal. Tears streamed down my face, hot and endless. “Why, Ethan? Why? I gave you everything. We started from nothing together. I worked two jobs just to help you build your career. I loved you more than I love myself… ho

Love is not like that. At least not my definition of love. I stayed with you for 17 years, Anirudh . Now I can not do it anymore. Everytime my decisions were taken by someone else but today I am making my own decision. I am ending my misery. I am no longer a puppet of yours. I am no longer a prisoner. I am free. I am finally free. Move away Anirudh the car will blast any moment and most importantly it is not your love that broke me. I am broken by the love of my own. My love broke me completely.

Thank you. I head to my office walking in I close the door sit down and let the tears fall. I can't believe they all still get to me so much. It wasn't until seeing them all together I realized how much I missed them. I also didn't realize how much I still love and miss Tristan. Yet, I can't let him in or any of them. What they did to me some would say is unforgivable. I sit there taking deep breaths when there is a knock on my door.

more tears welled in her eyes. "Now…. I am even afraid to love myself. How will I ever be able to love you?" Her tears blurred her vision. Taking her hand up, she cupped the side of his face tenderly. "I will never be able to give what you're wanting from me, Damien. I might be able to give you my body but not my heart because now it has shattered completely," at the end of her words, Zia felt him pulling down her gown's zip successfully. "Your problem solved," he uttered and she got stunned by his behaviour when he stepped back from her.

I quickly stepped forward and helped her up. "Sarah and I are divorced. The past is in the past. There's no need to dwell on it any longer."

"But Aurora, I am not giving up on us. Not ever. I’ll fight for you. I’ll prove that you’re the only woman I want, the only woman I’ll ever love." I looked down at my hands, twisting the bracelet around my wrist. His words were everything I wanted to hear, but could I really let my guard down after everything? Was love enough to heal the wounds that had been inflicted on my heart? "Eduardo," I began slowly, looking up at him with tear-filled eyes, "I don't know if love is enough to fix this. Trust is broken, and that’s not something you can just... get back overnight." He nodded, a flicker of pain crossing his face. "I know, Aurora. I know it won't be easy, but I’m willing to do whatever it

"Thank you..." When heart is broken it fallen into pieces. You feel so cold, so hopeless, and so down. You felt like you lost your happiness. It's like a fire that will burn you into ashes. The only thing you can see is darkness and emptiness. But when the pieces put back together, it forms a strong bond. It lightens up the whole world around you, and each other will feel a different kind of joy. A different kind of fire that will warm your cold and empty heart. And one kissed of love, the heart becomes whole. "You fix me my love." I whispered. He smiled and kissed me again. The End.

“And he doesn’t like problems he can’t fix.” I don’t know what to say to that. So I say nothing. She turns and leaves. Later in the day, my phone buzzes again. Remy. “Eli’s currently stable,” he says. “For now.” “For now?” I repeat. Ugh!