Sebastian Heart Events Novels & Stories

At that moment, Sebastian Brenand seemed like a demon that had escaped from hell. He was terrifying with a murderous look in his eyes. He seemed capable of murder in the next second. His parents were intimidated despite having been through a lot in life. Right then, Sebastian was so angry that he was no longer capable of self-control. All he could think about was Rachel hurting. He felt like he was going mad. His father panted as he clutched his chest. He was about to have a heart attack. “Sebastian, do you know what you’re doing? I can make you lose everything.”

“I’m so sorry about your mom Sebastian. She died this morning. She was murdered” ——————————— Hey readers, to resolve any confusion you’re having about this book, please read. Sebastian and Eric are one person. Sebastian is the main personality while Eric is his other personality that Sebastian mentally developed himself as a defense mechanism against a recurring event when he was a child. Hope you get the line?

When he handed it to her, her eyes went wide. She had never seen anything that had to do with the accident. This not only was the report for it there were pictures as well. Though he had removed those from the packet of papers. She looked at him for a reason why he did that. “They are graphic.” He said softly. “Sara thought, I want you to go over the report. I don’t want you to have to see certain things. The pictures aren’t good, and you should remember your family as they were before that day.”

Stella was rushing toward me, a half-eaten sandwich in her hand, confusion and panic etched all over her face. “What happened?” she asked, eyes darting between me and the chaos inside. “He’s…he’s having another heart attack,” I managed, my voice barely a whisper. “Oh my God,” she exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around me, grounding me just enough to stop the shaking. I leaned into her, needing that hug more than I realized Minutes felt like hours. I could barely keep my cool, watching how hard the nurses and doctors were trying to keep him alive. Finally, the beeping slowed, Nate's heartbeat returned to normal. The flurry of movement also calmed down. I breathed a sigh of relief knowing from

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

He never knew that I was not unharmed in the accident that took the lives of our parents. The violent impact destroyed my lungs. I did not receive proper treatment. I suffered respiratory failure after only six short years, and I did not have much time left. Yvette suddenly fainted six months ago. She was diagnosed with heart failure after being sent to the hospital. Joseph hired the best heart specialists in the world at the private hospital owned by Sinclair Enterprise. He paid a huge price to search for a willing heart donor. I knew that was my only chance to ease the relationship with Joseph. I signed the organ donation agreement willingly before I died.

Even me is already tipsy. I inhaled a solid, sharp breath before making my way to where Seon is seated. I sat beside him and shakes his shoulder lightly. “Hey.” I called. When he didn’t move an inch for approximately a minute, I shake him again. “Seon.” “Hmm?” He hums softly, as he jerks his head up at me. His face right now can’t even be compared to the one he had earlier. He’s completely beet red. From his ears to his whole damn face, down to his neck, and I don’t know where else did his redness reach. All I know is that this man can’t hold his liquor at all.

"She looked at me intensely, trying to understand what I was saying. I felt a chill creep down my back. I closed my eyes tightly, hoping the vision of her intense eyes would go away, but it stuck to me like smoke. "Emma," Abigail insisted, her tone a little lower. "Speak to me." I let out a sharp breath in an attempt to center myself. "Sebastian," I mumbled. "He... he passed out." Abigail's face went white. "What?" I said, my throat constricted, "He had a cardiac emergency."

she said nervously. "Show me" I grumbled. "But you can't...." she started sadly. "I can feel, tracing the accidents suggests me what they appear like" I explained. I waited till her little hand grabbed mine, she delivered it over shakily to her chest. I ought to experience her heart fee go loopy as I began feeling a bit below her collar bone. Her respiratory got here out in pants as I traced quite a few small traces with my thumb. "What are these from?" I quizzed.

my heart was thumping so fast now. "Check your inbox." The line went dead. For a moment, I sat frozen, staring at the blank screen. Then, with trembling fingers, I navigated to my messages. There it was an audio file from an unknown number, timestamped just seconds ago. I pressed play. “… None of it was supposed to turn out like this!" Sebastian's voice filled my ears, tinny but unmistakable. “She wasn’t supposed to get pregnant." My heart dropped to my stomach. “It was one night. One stupid, drunken night of me getting set up. It was a trap I had stupidly fallen into.”Sebastian continued, and each word felt like a physical blow.