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here I was drowning myself in self-pity. What was worse was the fact that my fiance had severely injured my mother over something that could have been handled by the authorities which now was something I could no longer use due to my fiance being the center of the damage control that was to take place if the police were to be involved. From floating on air to crashing face first into the sidewalk of misfortune I found myself lost/confused and hurt beyond measure from all of those I once held close to my heart. I felt alone and confused about what I should do next with José, would I forgive him for what he has done? Could I ever forgive her or him...was I capable of being sympathetic to eith

CASSANDRA The pulsing between my thighs just won’t go away. It’s been there since my lesson yesterday with Rhett, along with a tingling sensation like I’ve been transformed into a bubbling can of lemon seltzer. I press my legs together as I lounge on the green velvet chaise in my room. I’m reading a book Clarisse brought me from the outside world. It’s a romance novel entitledBuilt from Stoneabout a girl who goes hiking and gets caught in a storm, only to be rescued by a rough mountain man who takes her home to his cabin where…thingshappen.

“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.”

“You made it easy.” Silence. Only the hum of the city outside filled the room. He looked at her, really looked, as if trying to find traces of the girl he once loved. But that girl was gone. In her place stood a woman who had learned that even broken hearts can be rebuilt with a little fire. “I heard you started your own company,” Adrian said finally, his tone low. “And now you’re proposing a partnership?” “That’s right,” she said, sliding a file across his desk. “Your new expansion needs what my firm offers. I thought it was time our paths crossed again.”

Something heavy and sharp, like a block of ice sliding into the space where my heart used to be. I don’t read the letter a second time. Every word is burned into my mind already. I don’t look for tear stains. I don’t press it to my nose to smell him. I get up, walking across the floor naked. The air is freezing against my skin, but I don’t feel it. The fire is dead. Just gray ash and blackened wood, much like my own inner landscape. I strike a match, watching impassively as the flame flares, small and orange. Then I hold the corner of the parchment to the flame.

Which one would he choose, Ella or his own flesh and blood? Tough decisions had to be made. Would the biggest test to their love bring them closer or tear them apart? This book, just like the first book, will be able to be read as stand-alone and the first five chapters will be free to read. The second book will be updated daily in September. For the time being, please enjoy this author's other work in GoodNovel : "Taming The Wild Duke" and "Falling for the Beast". For Falling for the Beast, you can read it for FREE for the time being. Search it on broswer/website (not application - because free stories are not in Application at the moment). You can add it to your library via website and the

Raphael Sinclair laid a trap and I fell hook, line, and sinker for it. Looking at the file-indelible scars are left on my heart. I lost...lost my faith in love. Because in my hand is a file that opens to a photo of me- a photo that was taken 3 months back. The date was printed at the bottom of the photo. Each page consists of the parts of my life which were known to only Kade before. My entire life... is packed in this file.

I should be bitter, even resentful, but I can’t seem to muster up any of those emotions. Rather, an unquenchable longing consumes my heart, making me feel weak and cheap that he has hurt me in the manner that he has, but I am ready to welcome him back. What kind of pathetic person am I? Taking the phone in my hand, it feels heavier than usual, and I plop onto the bed and awaken the screen, only for my heart to lurch in my throat at the sight of the missed calls from Reed. Tears that had just stopped begin to surface again, gleaming in my eyes as I fight the urge to call him back and hear whatever he has to say and accept it just so I can be in his arms again.

“How would you know that? You don’t know what I did.” “But I know you,” he continuously insisted. “I know you have a big heart. So big, and also so fragile. And I know our son knows that, too. That’s why, Christen… Please, don’t give up on us. Don’t give up on the future you wanted. The life you deserve.” He rested his head on her’s as he said that, hoping that even in this dream-like place, his warmth can be sent over to her. “Please, Christen. I promise you, no more tricks or lies. I just want redemption. A second chance. A real chance for a life with you. And a chance to fulfill my promise to you. You remember that, don’t you?” And that Christen did remember. For it was the line that was

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