Novel & Cerita My Broken Star-crossed Marriage

Chelsea scoffed and slammed her high heel down on my hand. The sound of bones breaking echoed in the air. While I howled in agony, she just said contemptuously, "You honestly think you've got what it takes to be the wife of the richest man in the world? A pathetic pauper like you only deserves to be trampled under my feet." The pain of my finger bones breaking made my whole body tremble. I glared at her with nothing but hatred. "I have Jeremiah's number in my phone. Call him, and you'll know if it's true!"

Back home, Alice laughed more. Castor spent faster. The house breathed easier without her presence to complicate things. They assumed silence meant surrender. They assumed distance meant defeat. Melissa closed her laptop in her apartment and stared at a single sentence she had written weeks ago and never deleted: Broken vows don’t end marriages. They create wars. She didn’t feel the need to edit it anymore. She shut the screen, leaned back in her chair, and allowed herself a small, private smile. Soon. Not yet. But soon.

“I swore if I ever got the chance again, I wouldn’t miss it.” The plane broke through the clouds, and golden sunlight poured in through the windows, bathing us in a warm glow. Looking into Jasper’s deep, steady eyes, I felt for the first time that marriage could feel like something worth dreaming about.

"Ador's fate is sealed. His family arranged the marriage and there's nothing he can do." Miranda wailed harder, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "But he promised me, Mom. He said we would be together." "Promises are made to be broken, my dear. It'll hurt now, but you will heal." "No. No, I won't," she cried, hugging the silver bracelet I had given her as a symbol of my promise-one I had been unable to keep. That night marked the beginning of her fall into despair. She had loved me with such passion, and when I had to marry another woman, she had to pick up pieces of a broken world that would never heal.

I did have some hopes that my mom would support me but she didn't. Her harsh words had completely shattered my hopes. All my hopes of one day being free from this marriage and Mason De Luan were all gone now. Maybe this was my life. Maybe I wasn't destined to be free and happy on my own terms. The only happiness I experienced was in my childhood with momma and Papa. My misfortunes began after Christian broke my heart and now I was stuck with a monster and a cynical man.

That was what Honey saw. Honey confronted them right there and then, and the woman made it seem like Kobe allowed it to happen. They broke up but were reunited again after two months. As for Lyken, she really thought she could change him too. Jada thought that she could make him loyal and faithful despite being a notorious womanizer, but she was wrong. Lyken was one big mistake. Instead of me changing him, it was he who changed her, from a good girl to a bad girl. Jada’s analysis of both men was interrupted when a girl approached Kristoff while he was on his way back to their table. Seeing her body language, she was obviously flirting with him.

What if Cole had died in that accident? Scarlett couldn't shake the idea of that silly family curse haunting her thoughts. "I fell in love with someone and it isn't working out. He told me Monday we should go on a break, whatever that means." Scarlett picked up the glass and gulped its contents. "Breaks are just a step toward breaking up." "I'll drink to that." Noemi picked up her glass and clinked edges with Scarlett's. "Want to know a secret?" "Sure." "I'm never getting married." Noemi sat back in her chair, chin tipped up. "I don't think I believe in love anymore."

An hour later, I can feel hot tears streaming down my cheeks. I just read an upsetting story and it made me cry. Why would she leave him like that? It's a novel made by an author named Hope, a romance, a slice of life genre. Volume one is about how the blind girl and her man fell in love but in the end, the girl disappeared, she left him! Without even saying goodbye! Is that what happened to Adam? He just left me hanging? I snorted while my tears occupy the spaces in my eyes. We aren’t lovers, why am I even relating myself into this? I heard the door creaked and it was my Zach.

“She’s the one with the money, the meals you we take, the house we live in, everything! I do what I have to do. You wouldn’t understand.” “ No, I don’t,” Caro said, her voice firm now, with fury. “ Because I don’t use people. I don’t sleep with my ex to pay rent. I don’t walk around with that smug, entitled look on my face like the world owes me or I own the world.” He stepped closer, eyes dark. “ Don’t raise your voice at me, mind your words Caro.” “Or what?” she challenged, lifting her chin. There was a tense silence. A cold war in the bedroom, two people on opposite sides of a crumbling marriage.

Chapter 148 – The Broken Star’s Choice The broken star pulsed in the nexus’s starfield, its light a fractured mosaic of fading gold and encroaching shadow, each throb a heartbeat of anguish that threatened to unravel the tapestry of all creation. Jessica’s hollowness was a screaming void, her body bloodied and trembling, her glow extinguished as her future self loomed, radiant yet broken, her hollow eyes and chilling vow, “Your love will break you, Jessica.