Mr. Ceo, You Lost My Heart Forever! Novels & Stories

As I crawled to her spot, my world crumbled when I realized that her heartbeat that I'd always loved hearing was gone. {"M..Mom! No!!"} ~*~*~

Garrett Robert Vazquez, CEO Vazquez Group of Companies (Aut Inveniam Viam Aut Faciam) It had a signature on it too, and below was the Latin motto. Beside the glassed plaque was a portrait of my father. Tears welled up in my eyes again. Papa... "Sapphire...honey," Auntie gently hugged me and I cried in her arms. "I miss Papa so much," I sobbed. She hushed me as I tried to calm my nerves. "I know, honey. I miss him too," It was hard to breath. Like my lungs were being drained and I have to remind myself to breath. I feel my soul giving up, fading away. When I lost Papa, I think I lost myself. But I need to be strong. That's what Papa would want.

He loved doing charity, he loved to gather praises, all of them were here today; singing his songs. "I don't know how long it will take me to grieve this tremendous loss. My father was the most important person in my life and I feel heartbroken to no longer have him here with us. His memory will forever carry on." I stepped down the stage, people came to me to pay their respects. I nodded to Scott and he gestured towards a safe way out and into my car.

It was a day that would go down in history for the company—a day of betrayal, fury, and the fall of a once-respected CEO. Today, he lost everything, his girl, his post, his reputation as a fierce CEO, his efforts, and his dreams. Everything! He lost everything! Hunter will, for the rest of his life, remember this day when his heart, dreams, and efforts all shattered together. “You may proceed to empty the cabin, Mr. Brown!” He heard Mr. White’s piercing words, crushing his already shattered heart. There was nothing left for him to say. The decision had been made, and he had to accept it, no matter how harsh it felt.

I rolled my eyes a little but smiled. “I miss being able to talk to you, hang out like we used to... Carmen,” he said gently. I turned to face him. “I love you. I mean, I’ve always loved you. Even after we broke up... my heart still belongs to you. I haven’t moved on. I can’t.” His eyes met mine again hungry, intense for what felt like forever and yet only a second. My heart flipped. When he cupped my cheek, I leaned into his touch without thinking.

George, I am willing to give you a divorce if you want me… I know we haven’t talked or seen each other since before my coma.. I know you might have a new love and I will be to accept that… You deserve to be happy… Asia you are my wife.. I made a vow and I plan to honor my vows… I am not going anywhere sweetheart… I have not been serious with anyone… My heart turned cold after they told me you were dead… I never planned to remarry ever again… You are the only woman to ever hold a place in my heart… I would give my life for you darling… We can grown to love each other again… I will be the best man you can ask for.., I will will your heart again and we will watch our grandchildren grow older…

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.”

A drug Lord. Six years ago, I'd lost control of my finances and Ambre was on the verge of collapse. I was introduced to Mr. Coopingar to buy some of the shares. My worst decision ever. Those shares were given to the unruly lady in front of me as a gift… And ever since, she’s made my life a living hell. She was her father’s priceless jewel and no one dared to touch a single hair on her head. She got away with everything. The presentation rolled on for a few more minute and as she began rounding up, I picked my files and hurried out of the building.

"You're going to get hurt, and I'm not going to be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to you again, so I'm fighting this battle alone, Lisa!" Lisa yelled as she moved closer to him, oblivious to the pain coursing through her veins from her injured tummy. "Mr. CEO! It's you and me against the world. If you want to fight this battle, we fight it together. If you want to catch the motherfucker who is behind all of this, we do it together! I'd rather die by your side than die alone because I can't live without you and I'm certain as hell that you can't live without me."

His voice sounded vulnerable. The control and dominance of the CEO, Pfizer group of Industries - the world's leading cotton textile entrepreneur was gone, replaced with susceptibility and weakness of a loving husband. But it was the side he would show to nobody except his wife. "Sapphire, everything that we had, everything that we built... all through these years...are you going to splinter it?" His voice was torn and powerless. "I am going to promise you, I will not do it again. Please give me one last chance." He pleaded, holding her upper arms.