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“So, you hire me as a dancer for his new tour, expect me to get close enough to him to make him fall in love with me, and if somehow it is possible for me to make that happen, I’m just supposed to break his heart? All so he can write and perform better songs?” Monica gives one fervent nod of her head. “Exactly. Heartbreak sells, sweetie. And Nash needs someone to break his heart again so he can connect with his music. It’ll need to be one hell of a broken—” “If he falls in love with me.” A baby cries in the background; it’s shrieking loud and interrupting the hip atmosphere of the restaurant. Monica’s eyes flick to the area where the cries are coming from before bringing her brown-eyed gaze

Ashley POV It's been three weeks since Kevyn and I broke up. I admit that it wasn't easy for me, every day that passed I was killed by the pain but it was necessary to be strong for myself. It's hard that I used to be with him all the time but now I'm alone. But maybe that's how life really is, if you're not meant for each other, fate will make you separate even in a painful way.

And I grabbed onto it with both hands. I felt a fresh wave of tears well up in my eyes, and this time, I let them fall. I turned onto my side, curling into a tight ball, and let the sobs come, the raw, gut-wrenching sounds of a heartbroken teenager. It wasn’t a complete lie. The heartbreak was real. The pain was real. It was just… incomplete. “Oh, my baby,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into a fierce, protective hug. “It’s okay. It’s okay to be sad. Breakups are hard. Especially first loves.”

“Accept me. I am all yours. There is no one for me. I want to write on the sky that you are mine to let the world you. I want to love you for the rest of my life. Even if my heart breaks, it will be yours.” Our heartbeat synchronizes along with our breath and becomes one and no one but us exist for us. I pulled away and nuzzled to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses there. "Stop, Roy. Please." She pleaded. I was about to kiss her neck but stopped. A short-lived interlude came between us and both of us were still. I pressed my teeth against themselves and felt my heart being torn to pieces. I closed my eyes as a tear fell from my eye to her neck. I remained like that, feeling overwhelmed by h

But as he steps back, his voice drops to a whisper. “I love you.” Then the mattress rises as he leaves, the soft click of the door the only sound in the quiet room. I sit there, gripping onto myself, forcing my breathing to slow. Only when I’m sure he’s gone do I finally let go. My entire body trembles as the dam inside me breaks. Heaving sobs rip through me, curling me into myself, choking me. I don’t know how long I stay like this—minutes, hours—until a gentle knock at the door pulls me from my anguish.

This city's gonna break my heart (hey, yeah) She's always gonna break your heart Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh This city's gonna break my heart, hey She's always gonna break your heart....❤ ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

In a low tone, she replied, “Bad guys are too much about themselves. And when they decide to break your heart, they shall do it without remorse. They shall leave you behind like you meant nothing to them. Personally, I know what a broken heart feels like, and the truth is told, that is a fatal feeling that can kill you for sure.” She closed the car door and locked her seatbelt. “What’s so interesting?” she asked, her gaze on me and the device in my hand. “I just found this recording of you on YouTube. You never mentioned your heart getting broken before.” I looked at her, her face still looking as beautiful as she was in the morning. She stared at me in confusion before she snatched the phon

🎵 I gave you all my love, my soul exposed, But behind my back, a story that no one knows, In the shadows of doubt, we drift apart, Why did you choose to break my heart? 🎵 🎶🎶 Why did you choose to break my heart? Left me in the dark, where our love used to spark, Promises faded, like a long-forgotten art, Why did you choose to break my heart? 🎵 I believed in us, in a future bright, But now I'm lost, searching for the light, The truth's a bitter pill, I can't swallow,

Fuck! "I'm fine," she says in a shaky voice. "I just need sleep",She sniffles out softly. I sigh and cup her face, placing my lips on hers. The heartbroken sob kills me as I kiss her. She tries to pull away, but I hold her to me and keep kissing her. I taste the tears as I kiss her, pouring all the love I have for her into the kiss. She tries again to get away, but I hold her in my arms, not letting her get away. "Stop," I ordered, and she stopped fighting, but the sobs still left her frail body, making me hate myself. I hold her tight, and she sniffles sadly.

Then she took out her notepad and pen and started writing . It was a letter addressed to Anthony . She poured her heart out but she didn't flinch or shed a single tear this time . She was in a way more resolved and settled state of mind . She finished her letter and put it inside her passport . Then she plugged into a music channel and started listening to Pink .