Oops My Heart Went Oops Novels & Stories

Forever. Fuck my life...

"Stop calling me with that nickname, I'm not your girlfriend anymore." "That's right, because if you were then you would have been under me by now moaning my name out while s*ck up that sweet nectar of yours leaving you breathless. Tell me, does he make you c*m like I did, know all your sweet spots? Does he know that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself if I just put a kiss right here?" He whispered the last part out as he tapped the skin below my ear. Oh God, how good it felt.

The girl went up on the small stage, looked at me, and then began singing. On the day I met you, you told me you would never fall in love. Now that I understand you, I know it was actually fear. Now we're here, so close and yet so far. Did I not pass the test? When will you realize, darling, that I'm not like the rest? I don't want to break your heart; I just want to give your heart some time. I know you're scared; it's wrong, as if you're about to make a mistake. We only have one life to live, and no time to waste, to waste. So, let me give your heart some time, your heart. Let me give your heart some time, your heart. Oh yes, yes...

Karl massaged his temple with frustration. Willow sobbed as she continued, “I realized I’m the biggest obstacle to your happiness. Instead of removing someone else, I should’ve just removed myself. Karl, I’m too ashamed to even show my face in front of you and Danielle. I’m sorry… I’ll… atone for my sins…” Karl continued listening to her sobbing and slurs of apologies before it was suddenly interrupted by the shrieks of the nurse on duty. “Madam, please stop this! Think of your baby! Please calm down, madam!”

Alex counted the heartbeats again. One. Two. Three. Steady. Three months down. A lifetime to go. But they had crossed the hardest threshold. Crisis was over. Maintenance had begun. And maintenance—boring, endless, predictable—was exactly what they had fought for. One heartbeat at a time.

Reporters surrounded them while cameras flashed nonstop. Leaning against the windowsill, I smiled and waved at Daisy. "Have a safe journey, my scapegoat," I whispered. The black sedan slowly drove away. I watched it disappear at the end of the street. My smile gradually faded away. I pressed a hand against my chest. My heart was still beating. Thump. "This time, you'll be the ones ending up on the operating table."

Denzel poured out his heart. "You were so attentive to me, I thought you really liked me. Turns out I was wrong, you weren't just attentive to me, you were attentive to everyone. And I guess I'm not right for you, and the love I had wasn't true love, just fleeting desire and curiosity. I apologize for all the mistakes I've made. I hope you both will be happy because now I'm happy with my chosen woman. A woman who suits me, who has the same goals in life." Denzel held Berli's hand, making the woman who had been bowing her head look up at Denzel tearfully.

There was nothing but a dead stillness in my heart. In my past life, I had used all my strength to drag him out of the crumpled driver's seat. I had resuscitated him and had almost died on the spot when exhaustion triggered my heart condition. However, what had I gotten in return? Andon had given me the cold shoulder for ten years, and when he poured out the medicine that would have saved my life, he said, "Go and keep Sasha company, Elise Fulton." "Mrs. Garner Senior, I only did my duty," I said softly, and quietly withdrew my hands.