She's A Heartbreaker Novels & Stories

Is she here…? My heart goes doom… doom… doom…!

However, it had gone cold. As I didn't have the strength to hold the cup steady, it hit the floor and shattered into pieces. Just then, my phone buzzed nonstop with messages from the work group chat. "Quick, check social media. Did Mr. Bender just announce he's dating Ms. Hubbard?" The word "dating" hit me like a knife to the heart. With trembling hands, I clicked into Lily's profile. She'd posted a photo of a gemstone necklace with the caption, "First month with my boyfriend and I'm already getting such an expensive present! I'm so happy!"

She raised her voice while her face grew serious. My heart skipped a beat hearing her words. They were a sensual hit towards my heart and seeing the love she had for me was almost unreal. Till this day I still found it unreal to ever think that someone like her could ever have her heart occupy me in it. I was the same man who caused that same heart of hers to quiver everytime and shatter. I still thought maybe this was all a real but it was so real and even if it was a dream, I didn't want to even wake up from this beautiful dream. Because in the process of hating her, she had passed through all the obstacles and fire inorder to get to the location and destination of my heart. She was one br

Breaking her heart. ****😔****

Just when she had finally started loving someone, that someone turned to be the person she couldn't have and never will. "Scarlet." Her eyes widened at the voice. She quickly wiped the tears away from her face, pulling herself together as she turned and smiled at Zachary. "I'm such a crybaby, crying for silly things like that. Ha ha ha... I will miss the people from your university for sure." She faked another laugh. Zachary stared at her, not saying a word. "What? You think I'm crying because you ignored me? Geez, Zachary," she let out a shaky laugh, "Well, you still owe me for that boat, you know. Don't forget that."

But our silence was the indication of our destruction. It is the proof of, how messed up we are. *** Hello pretty readers! I love all of you so much, because of you people "Heartbreaker wife" got featured on the weekly dashboard. Thank you so much. Toodles Yours lovely CeeCee

Andien wasn't even sure she had a reason to. "I'm worried about being tempted and hurt again, Hanna," Andien replied, provoking a grin from Hanna. "Do you still love him?" Hanna asked curiously. "Kenan is not an ordinary man. Who couldn't be attracted to him and fall in love with him? I'm certainly not immune to his charms. I'm afraid it's not Kenan I can conquer, it's me who gets hurt again," Andien replied weakly. "What are you going to do then?"

I need you to make me unrecognizable, even to myself, my hair, my eyes and everything that can be changed, I want that bastard ex to see me and regret what he has done,".....I was still playing the heart broken girl card. "Oh honey, am so sorry, who ever that boy is, he is a loser....I nod in agreement looking broken.... you are one beauty and he let you go, If you look this way, by the time am done with you, he'll be begging on his knees for you, she looked so serious, I couldn't wait to see what she could do.

Inferno of emotions His heart was broken Cracked into two by events of past Where the other part was hidden by him somewhere where it could never be found again. She knew his heart like her own As once they beated as a whole. She was going to mend his broken heart. Even if she had to break her own heart into two, Just to complete the jigsaw of his heart's missing part. Even if after it her heart would be sacrificed but still knowing that his heart was complete she will be satisfied.

"You drew me in with a sweetness I'd never experienced before, something so powerful that I could feel it even when we weren't together. But when you appeared angry, I couldn't figure out why. You broke me in ways I never imagined possible. You blasted my safe haven into hell, my mind into its own prison." She used to think that her haven is with Perci's warm embrace and kisses, but it turned out to be her prison. She is still healing from a wound that seems to have no cure. She realized that healing a broken heart is a recipe for which she is the chef. The right music, the right good memories, the right boost of self-worth, the right amount of self-love, is all that keeps her strong. No one