Our Missing Hearts Novels & Stories

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CHAPTER 36: Meeting My Boyfriend No one’s POV: Cullen did not say anything. He was just looking at Heart’s sad face. “I miss my boyfriend so much. I miss Dimitri Kim very much.” Heart said and then looked away as she shed a tear. She was really feeling so sad and hurt by missing Dimitri who has been in comatosed for more than three months. And soon, will have a very dangerous brain surgery.

A life is at stake here! His words left me dumbfounded and hurting, like I had my heart gouged out too. I held Stan's photo tightly against myself, but no matter how hard I gripped it, it wasn't filling the hole in my chest. "A life is at stake?" I laughed wryly, before snapping coldly, "When he just went missing for hours?! My dear Stan had an accident and then got his heart taken away! So I guess some lives are more at stake than the others?!"

[May Helen always be happy and carefree, year after year. [May Helen's life be full of joy and free from sorrow.] [May Helen always be healthy, with only good people in her life.] [To my beloved Helen, may you always have peace and happiness.] ... All of them. Ninety-nine wishing bottles. Ninety-nine slips of paper. And every single one carried her name. Not even one was about Yara. Her eyes burned. In the end, she left the bottles scattered on the ground and walked down the mountain.

"I just hope it hits hard enough to shatter you into pieces," Instead of anger, her face broke into a sweet, almost innocent smile, the contrast jarring. Then, her eyes locked onto Archie's, her voice taking on a softer, almost wistful tone. "Take care, ex. All the best. You'll know the truth one day, and maybe by then, it'll be too late; your heart will already be in pieces."

Each day that passed, she felt the grip of fear and emptiness tighten around her heart. She missed her sons, Jared and Lorenzo. Their laughter, their hugs, their endless questions—everything about them seemed so distant now. She missed her brother Emilio and little Valentina, the way their presence brought warmth and comfort to her life. She even missed Emily and Liam, who had become an unexpected part of her family. And, of course, she missed Sophia, Evelyn, James, and Catherine, whose support had been unwavering.

He was trying to dig out my unresolved feelings for him again and I wasn’t going to let him do that to me. I grabbed my phone and started scrolling through i*******m. I had a new notification. ‘Pstar7 added a new post. I tapped on it. He posted a blank photo with a caption; ‘It used to feel like we were the only two people in the world. So love drunk we were practically floating off the ground. I miss that feeling. I miss you. I can’t stop smelling your shirt. The smell is starting to fade and it feels like I’m losing you all over again.’

"Absolutely not. My heart still belongs to Anthony, you know that, and that's not happening, we both have people in our lives that we obviously care about. Mia chuckled softly. "I know, I know-just thought I'd ask. But seriously, Noah, not to shut yourself off completely. This is a new chapter in your life, and though it wasn't what you've expected, it can very well turn into something….unexpected, you never know NJ. Noah sighed, his words awakening the pang of sorrow whenever Anthony was brought up. He had been her first love, her everything, and though he was gone, that part of her still clung to the love she had had for him.

It’s something that has plagued me all afternoon as I saw it clear up enough for us to see through the trees and it lit a tiny candle of hope deep down in my heart. How long would that take? Days? Weeks? Months? I can’t live like this without him for even hours, so I don’t think I want to wait it out to see if this will just fade off and release them by itself. It’s only been one full day and my heart is bleeding with the absence of his touch, his laugh, his eternal warmth and attentive nature. I’m craving him like a drug that will kill me the longer I am without. The people are low, their hearts are heavy and the loss of our alpha hangs over all of us like a dark cloud.