The Breaking Point Of Love Novels & Stories

The woman I am now understands that some things were just never meant to be. The woman I am now understands that hurt is more powerful than love. She understands that people you love can break you to the point where you're nothing but pieces on the floor. She understand that love is never enough and that you can’t force someone else to love you. Finally, she understands that once something is broken things can never be the same again, that includes a broken heart and trust.

🎵 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,

He fulfilled all of my dreams to creating a family together, the realization burnt more than even fire could. My heart wrenched into two. If not more than anything I wanted to have a child with Lyssa. It was nothing more but a shattered dream. This love story was messy. It was everything but; sweet and lasting. There was no beautiful ending. Right from the very beginning, there were lots of hurdles, lot of heartbreak, lot's of pain. It was going to end that same way. I felt strangely comforted tho by her words, she could never regret us. No matter how broken this love was, no matter how messy and painful it was.

"That's not how you acted when you broke off our engagement. Now that you need me, you've come crawling back?" Vivian slapped herself across the face several times. "I didn't cherish you when I should have. I didn't know what I had until it was gone. It's all my fault. I'll do anything to make it up to you!" I scoffed. "No need, Ms. Saddler. Please leave. I already have a girlfriend. Kindly see yourself out." Seeing that Vivian remained kneeling on the floor and was unresponsive, I called for security to have her removed.

I kept crying the whole time. At that moment, I was starting to regret everything. I regretted meeting Kevin, and I definitely regretted letting all of this happen. What I regretted more was the fact that I had gotten into a fight with my dad before my demise. Kevin and I had been dating for so many years, yet he refused to marry me. My dad advised me to break up with Kevin. Because of that, I fought with him and Mom. My parents would never harm me. I was the one who harmed myself.

She had begged him to go over and help her, but he had refused and chalked her dramatics up to jealousy. He had then checked Amanda into the hospital and forgotten all about Tessa. The blood drained from his face. He thought about how weak Tessa had looked a few days ago and felt a chill run down his spine. Unspeakable pain shot through his chest as tears fell in rivulets down his cheeks. He had lost his child. As the realization set in, he thought his heart might physically break. The pieces of brutal reality were like shards of glass cutting through him, and he felt like he might die from a thousand cuts.

“You can’t shoulder the blame, so you're just trying to put the fault on someone else. Good thing Nellana isn’t here to see the woman you’ve become.” “You don’t mean that…” I whispered, a single tear falling from my eye. He shrugged. “I'm done talking.” He turned around and hurried upstairs. I fell to the ground as I broke down in tears, my own words echoing in my ears. ‘Even if it’s going to be heartbreaking with Ethan, I’d take all the pain…’ Could I actually do it, because right now I felt like giving up. Bryce had said something right after all. What was the point of all of this if he didn’t love me anymore?

“It is the version of him you created in your head. The one you believe loved you.” That hit deeper than I expected. I grabbed the drink and swallowed it quickly, ignoring the burn. “How do I break it?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “By accepting that he never loved you,” he said simply. I closed my eyes for a second. That word… never. It felt heavier than everything else. “You make love sound so… pointless,” I said, opening my eyes again. He gave a small shrug. “It is. Getting stuck on someone who does not care if you exist… is that really worth it?”

“How do you forget the person who taught you how to breathe? How do you un-love someone who is written into your very DNA? If you have the cure for this, Jack, tell me. Because loving him feels like dying in slow motion, and I don't think I have enough of me left to survive another day of it.” Jack looked down at our joined hands, a look of utter defeat on his face. “I have no idea,” he whispered, his own voice thick with emotion. “Sometimes, the people we love the most are the ones who are meant to break us, just so we can see what we're made of when we're in pieces.”

"You are the unbreakable love of my life. Even if we are a thousand mountains apart, Please believe in my love. An unbreakable love..." His love for me was unbreakable. Even now, shattered and utterly alone, he knew that to be true. A thousand mountains, a lifetime of regret—none of it would ever change how he felt. He just desperately, hopelessly needed me to believe it. But I didn't. And as he sat by the river, the great and powerful Julian Thorne finally bowed his head, his shoulders shaking with silent, painful sobs, mourning the love he had found and, with his own hands, completely destroyed.