Natasha Preston Broken Silence Novels & Stories

But she knew that the red glow was behind the letters. She’d seen it once before. On another girl. Right before they erased her. She whispered, “I’m not broken.” Dr. Valeska didn’t answer. He stood and left the room. The lights dimmed. The loop stopped. And for the first time in her life, she was left alone with silence. In that silence, a voice echoed. It wasn’t Gabriel’s. It wasn’t Valeska’s. It was Ava’s. “You remember something. Don’t you?”

“I can’t do this without you. Don’t leave me now. Please, Mikaela. Please.” I could hear Natasha's broken sobs, something I would recognize even at the edge of life. But the darkness was stronger. And it was pulling me under. The world blurred. The sounds became muffled, everything slowing down. My hand tried to reach Ethan's face, but it wouldn’t move. My strength was gone. I was…. gone?

10. Possessive Ex The breakfast was consumed in utter silence. Jake tried to make her speak but she seemed to have gone off tracks. She didn't protest when he ordered one of the expensive dishes for her with a cold coffee that tasted normal but costed about three thousand dollars alone. One thing that she was glad about was that the table they had preferred was in a secluded region. Hence there was no chance for anyone to notice them together.

Narrator's POV Natalie looked almost dead as she sat on the beach, and night was already turning into day as she looked aimlessly towards the ocean without speaking any words while the silver stains lined her cheeks. Her eyes were puffy and her throat was scratchy from all of the crying she had done as she simply tried to stop the negative feeling that threatened to burst out of her heart. She just couldn't take it anymore, as the unbearable pain stood still in between numbing sensations in her heart. The silence was deafening, and the only sound that she seemed to hear was the quiet pulses of the waves that kind of brought her serenity and weirdly, peace.

I was glad people weren’t around this area. I blinked back the tears that threatened to fall down my face. These past few weeks, I had cried enough tears that were supposed to last a lifetime. I had never felt so broken. All my fears eventually came to pass. First my mom died, then I found out Jasmine was a snitch and a psycho’s sister, and then, it turned out my boyfriend placed a bet on me. I was nothing but a stupid game to him. Dylan was really right, if I had listened to him back then, I wouldn’t be in this mess.

Ugh, I will call you later, I have to meet hubby now," Alexis said softly, before rushing away Priya sighed. She needed to rest her head, her brain was definitely. it functioning well right now, she located a near bench and sat on it. The ride back to the office was slow, as if time would pass really slow, Natasha stared out the window, she neither said anything, and just gazed at the moving trees and the people she encountered on the road, she didn't know what to do, she was in the state of quitting the job. She just can't take it anymore, her life had no essence at all, she couldn't take it anymore, her lips were champed together. Alec who was busy with the wheels just couldn't help but sn

“She got in your head again, didn't she?” “Miss Rosse...” Betsy said, a warning in her voice. “No, it's alright,” Byron assured the guard. “Let her talk.” Betsy returned to her usual silence, but both Byron and Janice noticed her hand rested a little bit closer to her taser. “I don't know how she's getting to you. The trigger is being alone with me, but you've never been.” Janice began to wring her cuffed hands. Byron pressed the record on his tape player. “So you think that it's Emily Diamond that's causing my bad dreams? My insomnia?”

He put it to the highest volume so that he won’t hear any noise aside from his music. Meanwhile, a loud noise can be heard in a nearby house. The breaking sound of the glass that comes off the table rang out in the whole house. There, a guy came out of the house while hanging his empty bag on his shoulder. He has this blank and emotionless face while walking out of the house. He looked at his own Harry Winston wrist watch that was a gift to him by his father.