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“You deserve to find love and happiness.” Ryan rested his head against her shoulder, melting into her warmth. His heart was beating so hard he wondered if she could hear it - if she knew what it sang. ‘How could I find happiness elsewhere when you’re still my person?’ He held on tighter, burying his face into the crook of her neck. I’d still choose you over death if you chose me too.’ “I guess I’m not the only one living with trauma,” Valery murmured, her voice slicing cleanly through the hush.

He remembered the vulnerability they had both displayed, the passion they had shared, and the genuine moments of connection. The ache in his heart intensified, and Reid was filled with a sense of misery and heartache. The turmoil he experienced wasn't solely due to Bella's deception; it was also dredging up painful memories from his past. He recalled the woman who had used him, manipulated him, and lied about being pregnant with his child. During that chapter of his life, he finds out from the doctors that he is infertile and that he will never be able to father a child. It was a wound that had never fully healed.

"Are you trying to defy me? You know I'm capable of anything. Don't think that just because you're at the Arnold residence, I can't get to you! Donna Jolie is back; how long do you think you can hide? Huh?" Madelyn felt a sharp pain in her heart. 'So, he knows everything.' Zach remained silent for a dozen seconds before urging, "Read it now!" Madelyn's heart skipped a beat, and she bit her lip. She slowly began to read the poem aloud, her voice trembling slightly as she did, [In yon chamber, by passion's sweetest grace, Where love's birds upon quilts find their rightful place, A tale of ardent longing doth now unfold,

"So I won't have to see your face again." Okay. Now I was getting offended, and the warmth I'd felt just moments ago evaporated, replaced by a sting of rejection. "Oh, I'm sorry," my voice became laced with a sudden, sharp edge as I leaned slightly forward. "Is there something on my face…? Why are you trying so hard to get rid of me?" The injustice of it, after everything. "What's the point of saving me from drowning if you won't let me properly heal? Isn't that just... too harsh."

“The doctor said I haven’t healed. If you take my heart, I won’t wake up.” “Then don’t wake up,” my mother snapped, finally looking at me. There was no mistaking the vitriol in her eyes. “Elena is back now. We have our daughter. We don’t need the one who let her get kidnapped. Giving Leo your heart is the only way you’ll ever be equal to her sacrifice.”

He leaned his forehead back against the cool glass, closing his eyes. *Novah.* Her name was a prayer, a curse, the only truth he knew. The love was desperate, a raw, open wound that bled into every thought, every breath. It wasn’t sweet or gentle; it was a feral thing, born of shared pain and impossible longing. He pictured her not as the broken girl who ran, but as the fierce woman she must have become. Did she ever look at the moon and feel this same, rending ache? Did she ever whisper his name into the silence?

“So are you. It’s why we burnt so brightly and why I nearly lost you forever.” The tension cracked, and a laugh, wet and bitter, escaped her throat. “Do you realise how exhausting it is, being with you?” “I do,” Ethan admitted, voice heavy. “But I also know it’s more exhausting living without you.” Her knees felt weak. For a moment, she let herself just look at him, at the man who had broken her heart and was now offering her the shards, willing to cut himself open if that’s what it took. Finally, she whispered, “Maybe, maybe we don’t have to go back to who we were.”

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

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.

“But you just ripped out two hearts, and it was so fucking hot.” “Your father is waiting for us, Aurora, and Isaac is still out there.” he murmurs in my ear as I grind my body down on him. My breath hitches, my mind unable to concentrate on anything but my thirst and my desire, and I sink my fangs into his throat. His hand strokes my hair, the other wrapped tightly around my body, keeping me pressed to him. I can’t help it. I’m overwhelmed and pissed off at myself for hurting Inez, but everything is so much more intense now and all I can think about is Samael’s cock pumping into me and the taste of his blood on my tongue.