Novel & Cerita My Broken Love Story

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over

“I don’t know what you’ve been through, but I’m not going to hurt you. And as long as you’ll have me, I’m not going anywhere. My heart will always be yours.” He looked away and then back. “I’ve only given my heart to one other person.” He shook his head as I listened. “My parents didn’t like her, but I didn’t care. We met and moved in together while we were in college. I loved her with everything that I had and I didn’t care what my parents said.” He let out a deep breath as he looked down at the floor. “But then one day, I came home and she was gone, with no goodbye, no warning. We were happy one day, and the next, I came home to an empty apartment.” He took a deep breath as tears glistened

He was the only thing on my mind and you can say that is what broke us apart. Just like you, I was desperate for love Sia. I have never been loved in my whole life as you already know. My parents didn't love either. I was never important and I never wanted anything in my life but when I fell in love with Hardin, I started dreaming. I started dreaming about a future with him. I wanted him like I would die without him. This made me lose my mind. And when I got to know that you married him even after having a hunch that I loved him, I went absolutely crazy. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I was broken. Shattered to pieces.

"Nora Vale, why are you just standing there? My leg is broken! Get me to the hospital where Kimberly interns now!" Joseph Coleman's bark cleared the haze from my mind, and I realized I was standing in the living room while he lay motionless on the ground, having fallen from the third floor. He ground his teeth through the pain of two shattered legs and still managed to glare at me with disgust and suspicion. "Nora, if you take me to the nearest hospital again and make me lose Kimberly, I swear you'll suffer a death worse than you had the last time!"

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

"Bullshit. Then why hasn't she given back our wedding ring?" Maria hesitated. "…She sold it." Luca's breath caught. "What?" Fiona stepped forward, fake concern on full display. She patted his head like he was still a boy. "Oh, my poor son… now you see the truth. She never loved you. She took what she could, and now she's gone. Thank God she didn't take Dora too." Luca's fists clenched at his sides. His jaw twitched, but something stopped him from exploding.

Adrian didn't glance her way, keeping his firm grip on the wheel as he spoke with a quiet, unyielding severity devoid of remorse: — "Do not delude yourself, Dana, and do not weave stories that never existed in the first place... I never deceived you, nor did I ever make you a promise. You went along with this game of your own free will and full awareness." Hot tears spilled down her cheeks, and a bitter coldness settled inside the car; she couldn't tell how the vehicle's air conditioning had suddenly turned so icy, while her face gradually transformed from the weakness of a heartbroken lover into that of a woman determined to scorch the heart of the man who had broken hers.

Aileen cupped Bruce’s face, making him look into her eyes. “I still can’t believe it, Mom. Sharon left me. She tore our marriage certificate and wrote a letter that broke my heart. She said she doesn’t love me anymore.” “From the beginning, Mom and Dad told you Sharon wasn’t a good woman. She thought marrying you would make her rich. Stop wasting your tears on that cheap woman! She’s not worth your tears.” Bruce pursed his lips, holding back the tightly wound pounding in his heart. He closed his eyes, remembering the face of Sharon that he used to look at before sleeping. But now, that face left a deep scar in his heart. Sharon ruined his life.

He took a deep breath and continued. "I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't."

I said coldly. This marriage left me utterly broken—I didn't think I'd ever love someone enough to marry again. Helga stared at me, speechless, her fingers clutching my sleeve instead of my arm. Finally, she'd noticed the wounds on my arms and stopped grabbing me like she always did.