Mr. Ceo You Have Lost My Heart Forever Novels & Stories

“Hey… talk to me.” I blinked hard and leaned my head back against the seat. “No. I’m not okay.” He nodded slowly, giving me space to speak. “Tell me what you need.” I stared straight ahead. “The new CEO’s going to be announced at the shareholders’ meeting.” “I know.” “And once that happens,” I said, “Leo loses everything, his name, his company, the legacy he built from the ground up.” I swallowed hard, “alll of it, gone.”

As the paper burned away, he came to a decision one that seemed irreversible. Maybe It was time to throw all of those memories he had of her away. Yes! Madison wasn't important to him in any way whatsoever anymore, and he might not have known it before, using the hate gnawing at him to disguise it but last night at that bar had made him see things more clearly. Now all he knew was that there was no hope for him and Madison. Their love story was a lost cause and that was all it would ever be. Walking back to his desk, Damien picked up his telephone ringing for his secretary, and in mere seconds she was in his office.

As I extended my hand for the documented bill, I glanced painfully at the total at the end of the page and my heart broke into a race, severe anxiety turning the insides of my stomach. “Four hundred thousand dollars for an executive apartment, suit 12?” Suit 12? I furrowed my brows. “But this is not Suit 12. You’re in suit 21, Sir.” He suddenly jolted his eyes open as if he had just woken up from sleep. “My sincerest apologies ma’am, I’m so sorry for the mix-up. My cat died…” his voice cracked and he broke down in tears. “He was my everything…” “I’m sorry, I understand.”

Nina's voice began to tremble, and a rumble and pain were raging in her heart. "One thing you should know, Mr. Wilson. Nathan is my love, my life, my soul. And vice versa. Nathan and I vowed that we would always be together, no matter what happened; only death could separate us. I love Nathan from the bottom of my soul, not because he's CEO Wils or the grandson of a tycoon like you. Even if Nathan were jobless or homeless, I would still be with him and love him. So, don't even think about separating me and Nathan. Bye."

"How about a dance?" "Oh no, I'm not in the mood." "Oh, please! This song deserves to be danced to, Mr. Mazza, and I'm here to shake off boredom, remember?" "You can go, I'll stay here." I don't insist, and excitedly head to the almost empty dance floor. The gentle beat of Tears Could Talk seems to penetrate my soul, and I close my eyes, completely forgetting where and with whom I am.

The next thing she knew, he became the new CEO of the Diamond Hotels. “I had always checked on you, Charlotte. That was why I opened a hotel here, so I could have a reason to see you, even without you knowing. I went to your husband’s CEO appointment. That was the last time I saw you. You were happy and looked so much in love. That day I gave up and stopped asking about you, but had I known - had I known,” Liam covered his face with his palm, crying. “I will make him pay, Charlotte! I swear!”

His liquid gold eyes lift to mine, and I see the fear shimmering in them. “The only regret I’ve ever had with you is not chasing you to California to tell you how I felt in person. I’ve loved you since I knew what love was, and I love you today. There may be pieces of me that have been lost in the process, but you will always have the most important parts of my soul,” a singular tear streams down the side of my face. I don’t have to tell him that James Wood stole a few very important parts of my heart when he crushed it to dust between his fingers.

‘I found my soulmate, I found my true love, I found my one and forever, and now I may lose her forever.’ Nathan thought back to a quote he once read as he sat next to Amore's bed, holding onto her hand while the constant heart monitor echoed in the background.

"Six years ago, I thought I'd lost Emma forever. I'd hurt her without realizing that she was the love of my life, and those years without her were like living in hell.” The room grew quiet, everyone listening. “Who in their idiotic minds would want to go back to hell after escaping?” he questioned, receiving a response of chuckles. Slowly, he turned to look at me, his eyes bright with emotion. "And that's why, in front of all of you, the people we hold closest to our hearts, I want to make this promise again. I will never be that idiot. I will spend the rest of my life proving that I'm worthy of this second chance that was given to me and make my Emma the happiest woman on earth.”

— I saw him clench his fists, and he finally said. He smiled and said: — It's yours, I have the 20, and the board has the other 10... the meeting is tomorrow, I already have my company, I don't need this. — He signed the contract; I tried to appear composed, but I was dying inside, and as he signed, showing no emotion, it seemed like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. — It's an honor to get rid of you. You told me your grandfather bought me, and you treated me like a disposable package... nobody wanted you, and I had no choices. — It brought back a painful memory, but I just nodded and said.