My Heart Stereo Novels & Stories

I didn't have a salary, talkless of money, to buy a heart. My head…my head's spinning, I can't breathe, I need

What he didn't know was that I didn't want to marry him anymore. "Forget it." He frowned at my indifferent response. He swept his gaze across the living room and landed on a copper basin in the corner. "What's that?" In the copper basin lay a few charred scraps of paper—remnants of the gilded wedding invitations. They were the lingering traces of my fury, still untouched, waiting to be cleaned up. His phone rang at that moment, and then came Carmen's feignedly fragile voice. "Mr. Cooper, I don't feel so well… I think that there was something wrong with the desserts earlier. I'm at the hotel now… Could you come over?"

Candy wasn't sure if her sheer amazement had gotten her to hide or not. Nor was she sure how she remained standing there. She heard Stella's voice again. “Oh, I know you had this thing going when you were teenagers. But Richard said it was just some sort of calf love and it’s over a long time ago.” "R-really?" That one word almost came out. The shock had done something to her vocal cords. Richard and Stella are lovers! And already told the Thomas to get married!

Three months into our marriage, I was cooking dinner when I noticed that every plate, bowl, and cup in the house was smaller than standard dinnerware. That slight difference mattered. Every time I lifted a bowl or wrapped my hand around a cup, I had to adjust my grip to the tighter curve. I held up two bowls of different sizes and asked Damian Moretti why. He said they had simply been custom-made for the Family. That night, a torrential downpour left me stranded at the station after I finished handling Family business. Across the street, inside a restaurant, Damian held a bite of steak to the lips of the young woman opposite him, then gently wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth. The

He is the first boy that claimed the key to my heart and I believe he is the last. He is the most patient with me and he loves me, despite my scars, despite my resistence sometimes, despite my stubborness. He has given me the best part of him, his heart, because his heart is gentle, his heart has love stored, and his heart has claimed me as his. I feel all the more blessed with having all these people in my life. I no longer have a reason to look over my shoulder in fear, I have more of a reason to look ahead and live my life. I can honestly say, that I truly have a family.

" I would know once I see it I guess " " Okay then , any particular design or stone ?" " A black diamond or a gold band , something that isn't too flashy " The girl pulled out some rings , a certain row with black diamonds and the other with gold bands , Seraphina picked one with a gold band that had a beautiful black diamond resting in it , she paid for it and decided to wait for Samira at the lounge , after waiting for a few minutes she got bored and decided to browse the store hoping to find something eye catching when she heard a shrill voice yelling

I stared at Wilson as if the world had suddenly tilted. The noise of the restaurant faded again, the chatter of guests and clinking of glasses dissolving into the background once again. The whole world stood at a stand still just for us. The only thing I could hear was Wilson’s breathing… it was uneven, desperate, begging “I love you.” The words hung between us My throat tightened. For months I had tried to bury everything connected to Vegas. Russell. Wilson. Them……

I pulled out my SIM card, snapped it cleanly in two, and let it fall into the trash, severing the last thread. I boarded the plane and turned off my phone. As the plane rose into the sky, I looked down at the city beneath the clouds, watching the place that held all my pain slowly fade from view. Silently, I whispered farewell to the life I once knew. … Ryan held his phone, waiting for a reply that never came. The screen went dark, and he pressed it to wake it again. A restless irritation twisted inside him, sharper and more relentless than ever. He loosened his tie, trying to shake off the strange discomfort.

“I think you, out of everyone in the world, need one person who can show you how to love again.” “And you think your cousin could do that for me?” she asked as she watched him as he thought about her question. The simple question was more than he had thought it would be. He knew it was two-sided at best. “I think my cousin could help you. I don’t know if it would be the key or not. I do think that he would help open your heart again in a way I don’t think anyone else can. You had someone like him before, so you understand.” Garrett said. “He is alone now. He needs help in life and people to love him back. For you, it may help both of you.”

“Earlier, you said you feel like we’re in different worlds, but you’re wrong. Values can vary from person to person. “I can be high and mighty, but I can also lower my profile for the person I like. If you think it’s unfair to drag me into your so-called world, I can level your world so that there’s no turning back. That way, you can come to mine with ease.” He raised his eyebrow and added, “In fact, there has never been your world or my world; we live in the same world. The human heart is the best weapon to control a person. As long as there are feelings, no barrier can’t be broken through. The reason you’re dividing us into two different worlds is that your trust in me isn’t enough to supp