Something Got A Hold On My Heart Novels & Stories

“But you should have seen your cheeks! Oh my god! Irene! They were literally pinkish-red!” “Okay, Vicky. Shush now.” But I can’t stop the smile from forming on my face. Just a mention of him- that’s all it takes to make me smile like crazy. Sigh. Is this what it’s like to feel lightheaded? I don’t know, but one thing I do know is that I’m not giving up on him. Mia’s wrong, she’ll see. No matter how much time it takes, no matter how long I will have to wait. He is it for me

I asked him, and he nodded at me, before grabbing my hand and making me place it right there on his chest. “Can you feel it? It's because of you that my heart is like this”. He said to me. ‘What is going on? What has come over him?!’. I thought, because it felt like a dream to me. But it was a dream come true. My heart began to beat as well. A sign that I have not gotten over him. I took a deep breath, before my eyes turned serious, and I removed my hand from his chest and slapped his shoulder instead.

Of course, only a person who once loved you knew exactly where to stab to hurt you the most. I could not even summon anger anymore. It felt like disappointment had hollowed me out completely. My heart felt empty. What I hated most was my own helplessness. “There’s no need to make such a spectacle, Mr. Stone. “It’s just a few words. Don’t disturb my mother’s peace.” I handed the tablet back to him. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and demanded, “Why aren’t you wearing the engagement ring I gave you?”

"Hmnn…you smell so good my love" "Kyaa! Please let go of me! AH! where do you think you are touching? Let go!" Mari started to resist more since the person who is hugging her is making her feel sick with every touch he does. And what's more his other hand that wasn't holding her wrist is now groping her butt. "Why should I let go when I have the opportunity to hold you like this. You are so soft my love" "NO! LET GO OF ME!!! KYAA!!"

His voice was steady and low, flat as an undercurrent beneath ice. My heart lurched in my throat. At my strongest, even with Victor at my side, I had barely managed to hold him off. And now, battered and broken, I was nothing but an ant before him. The instinct to survive drowned everything else. My fists unclenched, and with trembling fingers, I grabbed the hem of his pants. My hoarse voice shook with desperation. "Alright. Take me away now."

With the last ounce of choking breath left in his throat, he lets out a gut-wrenching cry that is lost and carried with the wind, drowning out the aching sound of the last piece of his heart breaking. This isn’t over. I won’t let this be the end.

�� 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝘂𝗺𝗽 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗮𝘁. 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗯 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗷𝗲𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗶� ��𝗴 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁.

I sob into his shirt until it’s soaked , Until my fingers cramp around the locket. Until the only thing holding me together is the sound of his heart trying to beat for both of us . Julian’s arms convulse around me .

But instead, they seemed to mirror the thoughts within him, it's light reflecting his thoughts. He had spent years building walls around his heart, guarding it fiercely against any potential hurt or disappointment since the demise of his wife. Yet, Mitchell had effortlessly broken those barriers, leaving him exposed. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. It was a mix of fear, excitement, and a longing for something he couldn't quite define.

Unfortunately, Robert isn't content with just getting his lips wet. "God, just be enough for his heart. Don't let anyone else break us apart. Make this man the only one who loves me with all his heart. It's only You I ask." *** Olive grins widely. Like a lottery winner who just hit the jackpot today. Her eyes refuse to go anywhere else but to the printout of the ultrasound she just had. Even though she's still sitting on the edge of the examination bed. Listening, albeit not very attentively, to what the doctor is saying.