Mending A Broken Love Novels & Stories

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

"Mr. and Mrs. Fairfield, I'm sorry! I love Michelle with all my heart! I really hope that she can come back to me! I'm willing to exchange my life for hers! "What's the use of having a third-class merit? I just want Michelle to be back!"

someone whispered frantically, pulling at Nelly. They cursed at her, one after another. "Didn’t you say you were married to Drake? Say something, you home-wrecker! Look what you’ve gotten us into!" "I told you we shouldn’t have gone so far. You didn’t listen!" "When did you ever say that?" someone else snapped back. I watched them turn on each other and smiled. This was only the beginning. Not only had they broken my expensive items, but they'd also put me in the hospital. They were facing jail time for sure.

"No, he even gave me a set of ruby jewelry." "Alright, no need to say anymore." She would have become jealous if we had continued talking about it. Charlotte was a bit embarrassed and changed the topic. "Liz, is it difficult for men to forget their first love?" Elizabeth was working while responding, "Yeah, haven't there been so many movies that clearly illustrate this? First love waves its hand, and men turn back!" Halfway through speaking, she finally realized something was wrong. After sending out the message, Elizabeth looked up at Charlotte straight in the eye and said, "Mr. Romero had a first love? No way, from what I know, Leandro doesn't even have a female mosquito around him..."

Still, he insisted, "This isn't an act. I love you. I can't live without you." "Perhaps you're just used to having me around," I countered. "No, it's not that," he protested. "I've never doubted the love we once shared. I believe you truly loved me, and I truly loved you. But times have changed. We both have new paths to follow. Maybe… We're just no longer right for each other in this stage of life." I looked into his eyes and saw a trace of resignation. Deep down, he seemed to understand that the rift between us was irreparable. However, he was reluctant to face the truth.

"I could never get mad at you for being you, the loving wife that you are, that you've been. Knowing I would be crushed you gave me the best gift I could ever receive. I was overwhelmed with what you and Shawn did for me, but I could never get mad at you. "You've shown me that a broken heart can still love, even if there's only pieces left to give. We've melded our broken pieces together and made it stronger. I'm sorry I haven't shown you what you mean to me," she chokes quietly and I take her in a passionate kiss.

I'm a hopeless romantic, with strong beliefs that true love is attainable. Words of endearment I usually would hesitate to say, flows freely, and the soft effect it has on them makes my heart tingle. This is going to be a hard love to conquer, but I won't give up. I'm trusting and believing over again without a single doubt in mind, and although I'm met with a debacle, the sadness is momentary, their little gesture of affection and care fixes it. I'm not hurting. This is what love is for two broken people trying to find love and trust in each another while healing.

And this time, I meant every word. Carefully, I slid the ring onto her finger, sealing the vow I should never have broken. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her, holding her tightly as if letting go was no longer an option. Our children rushed forward, wrapping us in a tight group hug, their laughter echoing around us. In that moment, surrounded by love, warmth, and the family we had rebuilt, I knew one thing for certain. We had found our way back. And this time, nothing was going to tear us apart again.

He tilted his face up, revealing a scar that ran from his forehead to his brow. "Remember this scar? You got it the third time we divorced. You smashed a vase… but I never blamed you…" "That's because you deserved it," I finally said. "That day, I opened the door and saw Larissa wearing my wedding dress in our bedroom." I broke free from his grasp and, before leaving, glanced back at him one last time. "Love isn't an apology after you hurt someone. I'm not a toy you use and put away. You never understood what love is. Experiencing real love has shown me that what we had wasn’t it."

Everyone was having a hard time controlling their laughter as they didn't want to thrash his mood . They all were having a good time singing with all the food and beer . After the third round of beer, Vikram asked for the iPad as he wanted to select a song for himself . He chose a song by Shawn Mendes - "Treat you better" . He chose the song because that's what exactly he wanted to say to Akira . He picked up the mic and started singing . He usually would be very reserved around her to not to show his emotions, never told her how he felt about her . When Akira had told him that she has started dating her senior Anthony, he was heartbroken but he never showed his vulnerable side to her . His