The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Even after forever." Authors Note Thank you all for reading broken hearts. Phiya-

What is it about this man and me becoming soft around him? I was known as a queen of icy hearts. Many guys in the past told me that I was either a cold-hearted bitch or a heartless bitch. Use whichever you think suits me better. I liked the cold-hearted description better since I wanted to believe I still had a heart even if it was an icy thing in my chest. But Nathaniel somehow managed to make me speechless and that was not something I experienced often. Also, he was breaking my walls and I only knew the guy for 30 minutes.

my heart lies with you just give me back my tears in vain just unbreak my heart my love and all the things that caused the pain come back and give me back your hug come back and give my love to me I can't live a single day without you you were my destiny you left me broken in thousand pieces and it reflects nothing to see I can't love again in life with all that is left is pain ◇PARV POV◇ What she mean she likes him am I the fool here loving her for all these years I loved her more than anything how can you do this candy he hurted you bloody he slapped but you said you like him

’’ He said. Something breaks. Something broke but not outside….it broke inside me. The feeling of twisted and twisted until it breaks. It feels like getting your 206 bones broken at one go. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and opened my eyes again but this time there's fire in them. ‘‘That's great!! Because the ice would melt down but my heart is stone hearted, it will not melt. A stone could only break not melt, and when it breaks, no one will be able to piece it together.’’ I said, turning back to look into his eyes.

not even a spark of light to aid my journey, why dad? why?...do you know what you've done?, you've left me in an Iceland with nothing, not even a coat nor a sheat...how do you expect me to survive? tell me ...the cold is freezing me to death...my...my is becoming icy, I can't feel anything, dad...my heart is dying out...I can barely hear its beats...you promised dad...to hold my hands throughout the way, but...but you didn't stick to your word...you...you let go and now I've fallen..I've fallen into the world of sorrow, pain and anguish and I can't seem to find my way...I'm stuck, dad...in the pit you let me fall in" she lamented, her heart was given up..."I've always thought of a dream Lan

He drops his head the tiniest fraction and nudges her hand closer to my chest. I let her in. Light slams into the heart of the curse like lightning striking a frozen lake. For one heartbeat — one blinding, impossible heartbeat — the ice cracks all the way to the bottom. And then everything goes white.

Everything is just a fucking lie. Zachary heard his own heart shattering along with the loud crashing of the glass vase he had just thrown against the wall. He felt like his chest was being stabbed repeatedly as he slowly slid down against the wall, burning tears flowing out of his eyes like waterfalls. Each tear stung as it reminded him slowly of each day he and Kathryn had spent together happily. Gripping onto his clothes, Zachary screamed his lover's name once more, feeling his lips and shoulders shake vehemently at the silent whispers of a repeatedly uttered ghost name.

If Grandma hadn't married him, today, she might be quietly living in a luxurious villa tending to her flower garden without having to worry about money for the rest of her life. Even after falling into this kind of miserable condition, grandma still maintained her graceful and wise nature. She lived well without ever troubling her granddaughter. But even though she seemed to be doing well all this time, Indira knew that her heart was actually broken by her husband's betrayal. The pain of betrayal and the huge changes in her life had damaged her mind and body, but she refused to show her sadness to Indira. Remembering what Arya Wiratama had said a week ago, Indira was getting impatient to sel

she whispered, though the words felt like a betrayal to everything she felt inside. Ethan smiled faintly, brushing his thumb across her cheek before pulling her into a gentle kiss. The warmth of his lips against hers sent a surge of emotion through her, and for a moment, the world around them disappeared. It was just the two of them, standing in the eye of the storm, clinging to each other in the face of the darkness. When they finally pulled apart, Ethan’s hand lingered on hers, their fingers intertwined. “We’ll get through this,” he said softly. “I won’t let him win.”

If something happens to her, you'll be the murderer! "Just stay here and reflect on yourself. When Nancy's fever goes down, you'll come out." Without sparing me another glance, he turned away. Hence, he couldn't see the freezer had been switched to freezing mode, nor the scratches left from my desperate struggle inside. My hands and feet were a mess of torn flesh, a mixture of blood and shredded skin quickly freezing to the wounds. I didn't even have time to feel the pain. I struggled to get Sam to look at me and kept making sounds.