The Break-up Quote Novels & Stories

"Perhaps, this is part of the test. Fate test us to know how much we can take it, and how can we manage to handle a problem coming through our lives everyday. Guess what? I literally knew whose the winner and that's you!" She laughed while wiping her tears, "Are you kidding me?" "No! I am not. You manage to changed, go on with the life that was given to you, take all the revelations and become bold enough to stand again. So, a break up won't hurt you. It's just a dumb test made by the fate, you don't have to be a crying lady in your office and pretend your busy because as far as we remember, busy was not your word. Isn't it?"

His expression was a masterclass in athletic composure unflappable, serene, and entirely unreadable. "The contract we signed states that I will cover your mother’s medical expenses, Ethan," Adrian replied, his deep voice smooth and measured. "My financial team handles the disbursements through Sophia's PR budget. If a private foundation stepped in to assist with the rest, you should take it as a stroke of good luck. I have nothing to do with external charitable trusts."

Heavier. ‎ ‎CONSEQUENCE CLAUSE ‎ ‎If any rule is broken… ‎I am released from protecting you. ‎You will service me for a night. ‎ ‎My breath left me in a sharp, silent gasp. ‎ ‎I looked up at him slowly, fear flooding every part of me. ‎

Turning slightly, I slipped my hands into my pockets, my gaze hardening as I looked down at him. “Then go ahead.” Hope flickered in his eyes and I crushed it instantly. “Pay me a hundred thousand million dollars.” The color drained from his face. “As a penalty,” I added casually, as if I were discussing something trivial. “That’s the cost of breaking the contract.” His lips parted, but no sound came out. “You signed it, Ethan,” I continued, my tone dropping lower. “Every clause. Every condition.” I stepped closer again, towering over him. My gaze locked onto his, dark and unyielding.

Her powerful statement echoed throughout the silent room, and Zivon’s glare grew dangerously vicious for a brief moment. In the end, he was prompted to retort, “…Love is a two-way decision. If you alone can make the decision of breaking up, then what’s stopping me from deciding to get you pregnant? Hmm?” No matter how charming his voice was, Xavia was momentarily left speechless by his response. What the hell was he even saying?! Who even says such things in response to a woman requesting a breakup?!

She cut in. The world narrowed to a pinprick as her words echoed in my head again. She had just said it like my dreams, my career, my self, were optional accessories she could fold away. My hands trembled at my sides. I tried to speak, but my tongue felt thick. “Mum…” “I am sorry, but… I think that’s best now.” My voice cracked on the lie. “We are not breaking up. Just… a break. So I can recover from the setbacks.”

He frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't have any other secret lover." Just as he was about to continue, Lindsay's voice interrupted him, “Justin, let's break up.” Justin was stunned, doubting what he had heard, “What did you say?” He couldn't imagine Lindsay suggesting a breakup. Lindsay repeated, “I said, we are breaking up.” Justin's expression changed slightly. “Take back what you said. I'll pretend I didn't hear it.” Lindsay rolled her eyes at his commanding tone. “I’m not asking for your opinion, I’m informing you. We’re breaking up, and there’s nothing between us anymore.”

"I think we should break up." "Pardon?" "You heard me correctly. I think that we should break up. Besides, the contract said the deal can be broken off if there is something reasonable. I bet you know-" "Of course, I know that already, Zora. I drafted the fucking contract." He cut me off as he breathed. "You can say what you want to say. I won't hold you back." I whispered.

I cannot break it. I have to leave. ________________ Vote and comment my loves... ♥️♥️