Romance Heartbreak Books Novels & Stories

Hi guys. I hope you are enjoying this book. Just to let you know that this book is actual a sequel. There are three-in-one series about three sisters - Diane, Malvika and Natasha. The first book, 'Unrequited Love' is about Diane and it's been published on Goodnovel. You can check my profile page. 'Broken Hearts' is the second book about Natasha. The third one, which is about Malvika, would be published after Broken Hearts.

His apology now was nothing more than a shallow feeling of guilt, and I did not need that. What I wanted was to be with someone who loved me unconditionally. Someone whose entire world revolved around me. I pulled my hand away from his. "Not a chance! Let’s just get a divorce. Even without Megan, we would’ve ended up here eventually," I said coldly. “Is there really no chance for us? Please Cat...” He looked at me with wounded eyes. "Can’t we start over? Just give me one more chance." "That’s impossible, Matthew. Don’t try to act all loving and caring—it doesn’t work on me anymore."

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"And now this?" Rita stood with her back against the couch. The tears this time came harder, wild and uncontrollable, like a storm she'd long waited for. When Chris broke her heart all those years ago, she'd thought that was final. But to love him despite everything—that was the curse. With every heartbreak, every betrayal, her heart simply went on beating for him. Foolish, stubborn heart. She had pushed away good men—good men—because she couldn't get over it. Harry Flaire had been stability, motivation, and generosity she needed then. He had offered her peace. But she'd turned him down. Because her heart belonged to a man who broke it like glass.

He doesn’t answer, he just spins me around, bends me over his desk, and my heart skips as I hear the sound of the zip of his pants. Oh my God. My heart is pounding in my ears, the cool surface of the desk biting into my skin. His hand presses into the small of my back, keeping me down, and I brace myself. ***** You must be wondering why I was two seconds away from getting rammed, bent over my boss’s desk like a reckless intern in a bad office romance. Yeah? Well… the answer is messy, complicated… and it starts with a heartbreak. ***** Chapter 1 Broke and bougie

I grabbed the untouched cup of half-hot coffee before he could react and poured it straight over him. The café went silent for half a heartbeat—then chaos. Chairs scraped. Gasps cut through the air. I felt eyes snap onto us from every direction. “Shit, Lucy… what the hell is the meaning of this?” he shot up, coffee dripping from his shirt as he stared down at himself in shock. “That’s for breaking my heart.” I didn’t give him time to recover. The paper cup flew out of my hand and hit his face with a wet smack. “And that’s for being a sonuvabitch.”

Mathew: Does this mean now I have two heartbroken sons? Mathew: At least I have already bought the books about how to deal with heartbreak (ʘ ʖ̯ ʘ)

And I can say that he is telling me the truth. "In that case, what's the unique-unqiue love you said there earlier?" I raised my eyebrows at him. "You know, I'm a book worm. I love to read books, especially when it comes to love. I just read that in a book about a broken heart, and then it says there that when you don't cry or you don't you've been hurt your whole life because of someone it means you didn't really love him or he was never a part of your life. love. Because it's really part of love to hurt us and cry. Unless you're really numb or you don't feel anything, right? " the weight I felt in my chest eased a bit as he told me about what he had read in the book.

I had no answer to her question. "Will you sulk over your heartbreak like you did with Paula and drink your sorrows away?" She asked. "I don't know to be honest. I just hope I will never fall in love again with anyone. Because I seriously don't want my heart to break again. The pain is real and intense, just knowing that the one person you love is smiling because of another, is shattering." I whispered. "Then how about you invite her to stay with us in the palace?" She asked surprising me.

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