The Breaking Point Of Love Novels & Stories

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR — Aphrodite — Some people think the worst part is breaking someone. They’re wrong. The worst part is when they still love you afterward. When they look at you the way Duncan Moretti did that night—with eyes that begged to forget and hands that ached to destroy. When they love you so much they want to see you ruined, just to feel a little less broken themselves. That’s the kind of love you never walk away from. That’s the kind of love that scars.

{ADAM} I keep staring at the blue pool, my thoughts killing me over and over again. The moment at the hangar keeps replaying in my head, like a movie. I watched the woman I love disintegrate in heartbreak… because of my own actions. She cried and begged me to deny it, but I didn't. And I couldn't hold her. I couldn't console her, because… I'm the most terrifying enemy she's ever got. I thought I had known heartbreak the day I watched her get thrown into a cell because of my conspiracy.

At some point, my body gave up, and I fell asleep right there, still sitting by the window with my eyes half open. ... The next night, around the time I figured the reunion party would be in full swing, I couldn't help myself. I turned my phone back on. The second it lit up, it started vibrating like crazy nonstop. Dozens of missed calls. Luca. Maria. A bunch of numbers I didn't even recognize. I thought I'd feel calm. I thought I was done with this. But seeing all those missed calls? I felt something crack in my chest. I thought I was ready to walk away. I wasn't.

I lunged, slamming her to the ground, cuffing her in one swift motion. “Whatever truth you think you know,” I said, breathing hard, “doesn’t change what you did.” She didn’t fight. Didn’t resist. Just whispered as I hauled her to her feet: “Even fated ones break the rules for love. But not a true mate,those ones can't be broken..”

Seeing that Cedric might actually beat him to death, I stepped forward and pulled him back. "Enough. I don't want to dwell on the past anymore. No one is obligated to love someone forever without changing. "Benjamin cheated. I'll just cut my losses and divorce him." Already half-conscious from the beating, Benjamin suddenly opened his eyes and stared at me stubbornly. "Emma… I won't divorce you. I'm not signing anything." I unlocked my phone. A woman's soft moans and a man's low breaths immediately filled the air. "You recognize this recording, don't you?

Jordan said, causing everyone to laugh, as Brooklyn went ahead to switch off the lights. Just then, the movie began, and Micheal wrapped his arm on my shoulder as my back rested on his body. Ha. I hope this moment is going to last forever and ever. I never want this peace to end. … Author Tina Nwuba: “And this is it, readers. We have come to the end of, “Don't Break My Heart”. Don't forget to check out my other books. And thanks for all your support”.

It fell to the floor with a loud crash, but I couldn’t hear anything over the sound of my own heart shattering into a million pieces. The bedroom door opened. Ethan walked out, angry, ready to yell at me for making noise—until he saw my face, and the open messages glowing on the screen. His expression didn’t turn guilty. It didn’t turn sorry. It just turned cold and annoyed, like I was the one who did something wrong. “You read them, didn’t you?” he asked, like it was no big deal. Tears streamed down my face, hot and endless. “Why, Ethan? Why? I gave you everything. We started from nothing together. I worked two jobs just to help you build your career. I loved you more than I love myself… ho

The sun hadn’t cleared the ridge. Asher pointed at the line of mountains just starting to lighten. “Mother. Look how red it is today.” I didn’t answer. The sun came over us all at once. The line that had pressed on my chest for six years, the thing I had called love which had never been love, broke. THE END

11:59 p.m. "Happy 10th anniversary, my girlfriend!" With Blake West's handsome face before me and our friends watching expectantly, I closed my eyes and made a wish over the candles. 12:00 a.m. Blake immediately reached over and carefully removed the tiara tangled in my hair without pulling a single strand. His charming eyes curved into a teasing smile. "Happy breakup, ex-girlfriend." The private room erupted in cheers. "It's that time of year again! Congrats, Blake. You're a free man!" "Bets are open! If you think they'll get back together, place your bets with me. If you think they won't, go see Brooks!" Amid the flashing lights and pounding music, I remained quietly in my seat as

I have seen men who have gotten car engines finally fixed, not because they found it easy to have the breaking point , but they fought until they had the car engine fixed. What you love you won't give up on it until it gets fixed. You stay geared up ,awake and watching over it that it won't just die in your watch. That's what a real man does, they are fighters to their last breath like Jesus who loved to a point that He let His ghost out. If realness was in most of us most of the broken homes would be the strongest empires in the world. A weakness of a person who is stubborn is that he will condemn wisdom when he sees it. At one point there was a guy who was married to his lady, suddenly p