The Broken Hearts Club Book Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. I know that what I did was wrong. Can't we go back to how we used to be back then?" I looked at her and lightly shook my head. "We can never go back, Queenie Blackrose," I replied. "From the moment you posted the first photo of you and him on your Instagram account and chose to lie to me, we could never, ever go back to the past again." Misty sighed and said, "Nessie, know that trust, once broken, can never be put back together again."

Right at that moment, Scarlett came over, all excited as she invited me to a club. I didn't hesitate. I set my phone down and linked arms with her. There were still so many things in the world that could make me happy. I used to be a lovesick fool, but now, why should I waste energy on a man who was completely in the past? - Days without Jeff flew by. Before I realized it, my departure was only a few days away. Even though I had no contact, I still heard about him and Larissa from Scarlett. Apparently, he had a huge argument with Larissa and, ignoring her embarrassment, stormed out of a dinner party.

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I responded dutifully, setting my guitar on my lap. “Thank you.” Charlotte stepped back and sat down. “Can we start with ‘Broken Heart’?” “Yep,” Titus said before I could argue. Fuck. This wasn’t my favorite song. He knocked his sticks against the side of his drum and counted us in. My fingers moved to the strings of my guitar almost automatically. “Broken Heart” was one of our first songs, and no doubt the one that made girls all over the country fall for Conor’s drawl. It was more country than rock, more emotion than music, one he wrote after Chloe disappeared.

Christian is talking with Chana near my locker I walked to my locker and opened it "Oh the pathetic girl is looking for attention." Chana said and I just rolled my eyes "Christian, we're still going to watch movie right?" She asked with a high pitch voice "Yeah." Christian said and I just shrugged not caring even my heart wanting to punch Chana in the face and just smacked her nose. I walked pass them with the book in my hand complete hurt inside. Yes yes I'm hurt, I know I can hide it too well.

'a way to move on quickly, compelling.' My smile grew when I found a book that was not too thick, a book to be able to recover faster from a broken heart. The cover is pink mixed with black. "So you're heartbroken, huh?" asked the cashier when I paid for the book I bought "Hmmm, not for me," I avoided. The fat woman looked at me sharply. "Then, for who? Your eyes are talking," she said again. "My eyes?" I also hold my eyes

Chapter 2 — A Dangerous Attraction The atmosphere in the club had shifted from exhilarating to suffocating. The bass from the speakers didn't just play anymore; it thumped against Aiden’s ribs like a rhythmic warning. He sat at the bar, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, trying to drown out the memory of Liner’s voice and the persistent, prickly sensation that he was being watched. He tried to ignore Justine’s earlier teasing, the hollow ache of his heartbreak, and the unsettling silhouette he had seen through the glass upstairs.

I pointed at the most expensive menu option and told the hotel manager, "We'll take this one." Since Sophia insisted on paying initially, this would be my last gift to her. As I left, I glanced at the matching bracelet on my wrist. The irony struck me hard, and I tossed it into a nearby trash can. I had believed I could handle this calmly and control my emotions. But when I saw Sophia with another man in the car I'd bought her, right there in the garage of our new home, I completely lost it. I gripped my phone so tightly that it felt as if it would break, eyes bloodshot. Through the car window, I clearly saw them passionately tangled together on the custom leather seats I had specially order

I saw many billionaire ex wife books and I decided to make one. In my story, I think I would like to make it like some sort of sad story because usually I love those type of stories. Also english isn't my first language but I will try my best to make this story finish. I'm pretty sure there will be lots of cliffhanger. I'm so sorry but I'm just busy with school and lessons. And sorry if it's short