Please Be Careful With My Heart Novels & Stories

Heart slowly touched her chest and was feeling her heartbeat. ‘Maybe I am just nervous.’ Heart thought. She then shook her head and closed her eyes. ‘No, I must run now. I can’t be seen by him. I can’t have sex with him anymore. He is looking for Scarlet Heart, not for me.’ Heart thought as she was separating herself from Scarlet Heart.

Not knowing that I went to end it all with him, not caring what he told me, it was already a decision made beforehand. - Let's try to do things better and work as a team. Let's think about how the other person might feel with our words. Let's not talk when we are angry, it is not good for either of us. Let's have a better communication. Let's be united and I assure you that we will do very well. - I said to my brother. - I will try to put my impulses aside. You also understand that what happened to my mom hurt me a lot and I'm a little emotional. I'm not saying it didn't hurt you, but it hurts me a lot.

“Just be careful,” Ben says, before I leave the house the next day. “I’m really happy for you, I truly am. But be careful, okay? I’d hate to see anything bad happen to you.” “I will be,” I promise him. “I already know how awful it feels to even think about anything bad happening to you. I don’t want to have to give you that same feeling towards me. I’m going to be super careful about it.” “And you’ll remember what I said?” he asks.

A burning sensation remained around my heart, and my heartbeat fluttered from the impact and the worry creeping in. I inhaled. I had to do this, I had to take care of my heart, even if it was to give her a bit of space.

Time really flies too fast. When you want it to go slow, and adjust, it will just do the opposite one. And when you want it to fly fast, it will go slow. And the best thing to do is to not expect and think of something that is impossible that will definitely hurt your feelings in no time. Expecting is the thing we should avoid to keep our heart safe from pain. For us not to be disappointed, let us stop imagining things that will never happen.

“I won’t deny it was strange at first. A man like him showing up here, making donations, buying the kids gifts. But the children love him. He’s never been anything but generous to them.” Generous? I felt sick. She continued, her voice softer now. “But if it concerns you, I’ll definitely give my opinion…” I swallowed hard. “And what’s that?” She turned to me fully, her expression unreadable. “Be careful who you give your heart to, Aelia. There are some people who wouldn’t let it go…even if it rips apart in the process.” A chill ran through me. I looked away, gripping the edge of the bedsheet as if it could hold me steady.

My mind is scared of him, screaming that this is not normal. My heart is scared FOR him. Whispering that some traumatic event must have caused it. That he’s hurting. Damaged.

The only time my heartbeat should be heard should be when I'm with Sally, not all the time though when I'm all emotional around her. My heart beating right now was dangerous, it'd do no good in the war we were about to go for, and it would never help matters in any way. My heartbeat would be my weakness in any war, and if the enemy notices my heart was beating they would take advantage of it to win the battle.

I responded quickly to her question, but she just sighed at me and seemed to say that my answer was stupid even though it was true. "We're not playing here, ija. So if you can, I beg you. Take care of yourself and stay away from things that are not good for your health and heart." It said and seems to be giving me a warning. Does she refer to my husband? "Stop hiding your grievances because that will only make your heart rate worse and weaker." "Rest if you don't want to completely won't wake up anymore." He said meaningfully, making my chest throb. Does she mean, death?

I said, "Call me when something happens" She nodded and led me to the door of the room, Erille won't come in now because Six can't come to watch Tabi. "Be careful, your heart ..." I was shocked when he mentioned my heart, I turned to him and he looked at me carefully before taking a deep breath and smiling. "Follow your heart," she said and closed the door. I feel a little bit lost on her words because it is inscrutable, why should I follow my heart? When I know it’s the most dangerous thing I could ever do, because the last two times I followed my heart I end up changing my life and turn it into something miserable.