Tears In My Heart Novels & Stories

Tears burn my eyes, but I force them back, biting my quivering lip. As I stride down the hallways, on my way to the Penthouse office, I earn myself looks of curiosity but I brush them aside. I feel so upset about everything. About being hated, about being married, about cheating. They all weigh down on my heart as my sadness stretches. I burst into Luca's office, the door swinging shut behind me. The sound echoes through the room, a stark contrast to the silence that follows. My chest heaves, as tears threaten to spill, my words stuck in my throat. Luca’s gaze rises from the papers scattered on his desk. His eyes pierce my own tearful ones, looking dead into my soul.

I was so mad. I don't know where that madness was coming from. But I feel so heavy that I feel like I might shrink under the ground. I wanted to shed a tear, but nothing is coming out. I wanted to burst into tears, but there was something inside me saying NO! A single tear is not worth it to give to this woman. Raven got near me, and she held my hands while the old woman was shaking in tears.

My heart felt like it was being rendered apart. I closed my eyes and tried to hold back the tears from coming down my face.

her voice breaking. “Is that much to ask?” Tears dripped down her eyes and rolled down to the base of her dress. Her vulnerability, her pain, seemed to weigh me down. I could feel it flowing through my veins. A new feeling overwhelmed me as I watched her tears saturate my heart's sympathy. I haven't felt much of the feeling for years. Gently, I cradled her head against my chest, watching her tears mingle with the fabric of my shirt. "Look, I'm sorry for flipping out on you," I murmured.

Just as he was about to turn, I hid behind the wall as I placed my hand to my chest, tears streaming down my cheeks as I tried to blink them back in, but it wasn’t helping. It felt like the more I tried to keep the tears in, the more they streamed down my cheeks. My heart was racing, it felt like I couldn’t breathe, and I felt like I was choking on my own tears. I held my stomach as I closed my eyes, more tears streaming down my cheeks. “I’m sorry, baby. I am sorry. Mummy is really sorry.” I said as I bent, bowing my head in arm as more tears streamed down my cheeks.

I can't help the tears in my eyes again. How is it?

Tears roll out of my eyes. Is this guilt that I’m feeling?

she begged as she tried to squeeze crocodile tears out of her eyes but to no avail Seraphina wasn't heartless but she wasn't a saint either because if she had been someone with a terrible background or someone who lacked common sense , this same woman in tears would have remained as vicious as she was back there and tried to disgrace her over a ring that she'd bought with her own money and she also knew fake tears when she saw them after all he best friend was an award winning actress , she'd be foolish not to know the difference

Another tear slipped from my eyes. . . . . . TBC