Novel & Cerita Novel Beautiful Hurt

Kelly leaned on the war with barely enough energy to matter a few words. Her body ached from every angle. Not only was she beaten, but Tessa was good at making the pain never-ending by applying a substance that not only healed the wounds fast enough in preparation for another, but every scar hurt despite the wound being fully covered up.

It was a beautiful, tragic dance of two broken souls finding solace in each other's arms. The taste of her was a mix of salt from our tears and the faint scent of coffee. Her hands moved from my face, one to the back of my neck, the other to my waist, pulling me closer. It was a kiss of healing, a shared moment of pain and hope. It wasn't the kind of fire I had felt with Ethan, the kind that had burned me to the core. This was a slow, steady burn, a quiet warmth that promised to never leave. It was a promise in the dark.

Aria POV The room was quiet except for the occasional rustle of pages. I was curled up against my headboard, legs tucked beneath me, a half-eaten packet of biscuits on the nightstand beside a cold cup of tea I kept forgetting to drink. The novel in my hands — The Space Between Heartbeats — had swallowed me whole for the better part of the evening. It was one of those stories that hurt in a beautiful way: a woman waiting for a man who didn’t know how to stay, loving him in the cracks of every ordinary moment. The kind of love that left marks. I had dog-eared nearly every other page.

This book took so much from me while I was writing it—my emotions, my sleep, my laughter, my tears—and somehow gave me even more in return through all of you. Moana, Dylan, and Mylana became more than characters to me. They became people I carried with me every day. Their pain felt real. Their love felt real. Their healing felt real. There were moments while writing this story where my chest physically hurt for them… and moments where I found myself smiling at my screen like I was right there in the room with them. This was never meant to be an easy love story. It was meant to be messy. It was meant to hurt.

Thanks to all of you who read this book to the very end. Novel may not remember anything, but her heart knows she belongs to Alexei. Love is beautiful, and I hope each of you finds a love that fills your heart with happiness—a love your heart can recognize even when your mind cannot. Thank you all for your support. You can also check out my other book, I'm Your Brother's Wife, Dear Ace. Thank you! 😊

“He left and slammed the door after him.” I paused. Silence filled the room for a moment. Then I continued, softer this time. “Bullied for being plus-size since childhood… Beauty Hills had to deal with insecurity, trauma, and depression… most especially self-hate…” I exhaled slowly. “Her name… Beauty… was said to be the exact opposite of her appearance…” The words felt heavier the more I read. “After many failed toxic relationships, she moved on and got a job in a fashion company…”

She knows just how much I’ve gone through, how long it’s taken me to feel whole again. “You. Are. Beautiful. Sophia. It wasn’t your fault what he did to you and you should never let the fear of getting hurt again stop you from going after what you want, honey.It’s been four months, and the fact that you’re dancing again tells me that you’re moving on from the hurt and the pain Bryce inflicted. Just keep your heart open, okay? You deserve happiness. I found it with Lucas and I know you can, too." I nod, unable to speak as my heart swells with love for my remarkable sister. Kel kisses my forehead and squeezes my hand, giving me strength in this moment.

30| HURT Roxie and Tanner watch me in silence as I drink directly from Tanner's bottle of alcohol. I feel like shit and I have never felt like this before. I have always been this carefree person, but the minute Caleb showed up in my life, everything went to shambles. We fought and fought, then he proposed to me, and then I finally ended the relationship. The first year, I thought I was gonna die. I'd given up on relationships and I vowed to focus on my job and have fun. And fun, I agreed to have by following Roxie to this top Miami club. And that was when I met this beautiful blonde man, with a smile that can melt your heart. He was the best thing that's ever happened to me in a long time.

She quickly went into and it said, “Its raining outside, don’t drive in this weather. Come home when the rain stops.” Reading that, Charlotte's face turned gloomy. It really hurts to know that she has hurt someone who still cares for her and it has become the first step for her to think about a reconciliation. She walked to her place with these thoughts and picked up her things. She came to the resting area after getting a hot coffee from the cafeteria and waited there watching the rain. It took back to the past. They have shared their first kiss on one rainy evening which she can never forget. That was the wonderful moment in her life and her heartaches to remember that because it gives not