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I reach the end of the book. 'What a waste this all was.' It read. All pages were filled. I then go back to the start. It was the only page that was blank. 'What a waste this all was.' The words cut me deeply. You weren't a waste. Like magic, the snuffed candle that was cradled in my heart sparked. Hesitantly at first. The flame spluttered. As if asking for permisson from me. I smiled and felt it explode with warmth. I grab the black book I gifted Xavier. My heart accelerated and a swarm of butterflies swirled around in my stomach.

He was a man who had survived, but he had not lived. Their eyes met across the room, a chasm of pain, of betrayal, of an unyielding, unforgiving love. The shock, a physical blow, stole the air from Amara’s lungs. The history, a brutal, beautiful, and devastating reality, washed over her like a tidal wave. The pain, a cold, constant knot in her stomach, was a constant reminder of her love. The unresolved passion, a fire that had been extinguished by betrayal and grief, was now a full-blown inferno.

I cared for you, ever since I saw you, you became my heartbeat, and now that you're gone, my heart forgot it's beat. ---- This is the end of part one, the second part of the book will be uploaded soon after some days. Please support me as much as you can. I'd really appreciate it, and you guys mean the world to me <3 Okay, won't bore you more, I hope you liked the book so far. Thanks, V:)

He'll always have a special place in my heart. I smile, checking out the matching ring he gave me years ago. I hold onto the journal of his writings he gifted me that same year. Surprisingly, Max's words became the true inspiration for the rest of my book. Like the ring I kiss, these things remind me that I once dared to trust another man after the one who should have protected me let me down. Max Blackwell will always be a part of me. Although my tears flowed freely on my way back to the States yesterday, I hope the pain will lessen with time.

“Let’s carry out the last option.” *** Rosealba sat in front of her office desk, fingers dancing steadily over the keyboard. She was near the final chapter—the very end of the book her love affair with Drystan had pushed her to write. Her cheeks glowed with excitement her eyes glinting with every word that unfolded on the screen. It was a love story drenched in pain, fire, and rebirth. A reflection of everything they’d survived. Of everything he had dragged her out of. She had poured her soul into those pages.

His smile was alluring, which caught me flying to the hill. “Jas, I can't stop thinking about you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. Believe me, it's from this amazing heart,” he hit my hand on his chest. “This heart throbs faster each time you come into the picture. I couldn't control it. I have tried all I could, but still, it's you. Thank goodness you are looking at me; I am filled to the brim,” he said. But then I felt nothing for him. My heart couldn't stop wanting Earnest. Now I have found a perfect guy, it's so hard to let go of Earnest. Why is my heart so stiff to fall in love again? What did Earnest do to me that makes my heart find it difficult to recognize other

"And you… you’re not going to hurt me? He smiles, clutching both sides of my cheek. He comes so close I can feel his breath on my face. Then, he plants a chaste kiss on my forehead. He lingers, not pulling away. I close my eyes, a million memories of Lucas flash before me. Oh Goddess! How can my heart hurt this much? "I could never bring myself to hurt you. I’ve had too many nightmares of how I treated you. I’ve ripped my heart out a dozen times in regret for rejecting you. You are my life, Elara Moore. Please take me back.’’

Their shadows stretched long in the sunlight. … A year later, Mabel and George, along with Gisselle, boarded a flight back to Cresvane. As soon as they stepped off the plane, Mabel caught a glimpse of a news report on the airport TV. The headline read, "Shepard Corp Undergoing Bankruptcy Restructuring. Former Heir Lennon Shepard Remains in a Coma." She only glanced at it before turning her attention back to George. Their eyes met, and they both smiled. Together, they wheeled their luggage slowly toward the exit. The road ahead was long, but since they had each other, life didn't seem so bad.

That name was a constant reminder that he still held a part of her heart. "He was like a light that brightened my darkness. His handsomeness, kindness, and every other thing made my heart flutter with joy," Amanda sobbed harder, gripping Charles's shirt tightly. "I became a happy girl again with him, and when Kendall came into the picture, we were more than happy," "Everything was going so well," Amanda cried, her voice breaking as she clung to Charles. "...Until I discovered the worst about the man I loved. My world turned upside down that day,"