The Broken Hearts Gallery Cast Novels & Stories

But then she stopped and turned to face him again as if she forgot to say something. "And by the way, I never regret breaking up with you, don’t overdo it Lyken," she smiled sweetly and her voice came out naturally. Jada then went straight to her room while Lyken was rooted in his place. After everything she said so far, that last statement was the most heartbreaking. Of course, she really won't regret breaking up with him after what she saw. Who wouldn’t when everything she saw scarred her heart? Someone tapped Lyken’s shoulder, it was Kobe. Then Honey hugged him, she was crying. He knew she's hurt seeing her best friend like this. It was the same for him.

But all she remembered was her mother’s tight smiles, the way she’d always said some marriages aren’t about love, Isabelle… She had thought it was just old-fashioned thinking. But this—this was something else. Collins watched her carefully, as if waiting for her to break. Instead, she straightened, forcing down the storm of emotions raging inside her. “Fine,” she said, her voice steadier than she felt. “Let’s say I believe you. Let’s say this contract is real.” She met his gaze head-on. “How do I break it?” Collins exhaled, almost looking impressed. “That’s the fun part,” he murmured. “You can’t.”

" As I finished speaking, I heard gasps from the crowd surrounding me. The series of revelations was almost too much for the spectators to process. "So Mr. Smith isn't the person we thought he was. It's understandable how he would treat his wife's family poorly after being betrayed like that, isn't it?" "Oh, poor child. Isn't his son only a year old?"

"You never know how hard it is to break free from the trauma of being a.bused, especially when you've had a manipulative spouse." Nana smiled. It was that type of sunken smile that held no feeling, no emotions whatsoever. "How bad will you feel when you realise that the man you've married and loved all your life had betrayed your trust entirely? Had broken your heart into bits and pieces that cannot possibly be mended?" Zeenah didn't say a word, she stared blankly at the woman before her, and thought sadly 'oh, I've gone through the same thing', she obviously had no idea what Nana had gone through, but she was sure nothing could possibly beat the heartache she had suffered.

’ I do not get to complete my words as I drop to the floor in sobs. I know my makeup will get smudged but right now, I do not even care. All I want is to lead Randel back to sanity. who would even care about a stupid makeup whiles their heart’s been ripped into thousand pieces. Randel is my first love and I am not ready to loose him. Just as I am on the floor, I see Halley in the crowd of people, are who are either staring at me with pity or staring at Randel with distaste.

It had been almost a week since I miscarried, and he couldn't even be bothered to call me, yet he stopped by my ward because Sue caught a little cold. Sue walked in with a bouquet, saying it was for me, but when she saw the drawing on my bedside table, she totally lost it. "A drawing! It's a drawing!" She crouched down, covering her ears and crying her eyes out. "Zach, hurry! Burn it!" Zach was really worried about her and didn't even check what was in the drawing. He smashed the frame to the floor and flicked open his lighter. My anger boiled over. I yanked the IV needle out of my hand and lunged forward. I stepped on some glass shards, leaving small drops of blood behind me.

The double doors are wide open so I can already see the destruction, but I have to go in too prove what I see. All my hard work into making this place the best it can be, ruined in less than the two hours I was gone. There's paint been thrown up all the walls and the couches have been ripped up and thrown around. All the bottles in the bar have been smashed and the stools destroyed. "I'm so sorry Marcus," Cole says quietly from beside me. My eyes catch something on the stage so I walk over and see a piece of paper. It has an address on it so I turn it over to see if there's anything else.

London and Jackie: "I see through the facade!" "Wounded and afraid, he's become no more than a killer" "Run! They warned me!" London and Jackie: "Run! Run for your life!" "Give me a fucking break, can't you tell he needs emotional attention!" "Fuck society!" London and Jackie: "Society fucking sucks!" "Don't tell me what he's done, I will stay by his side 'till the sun dies!" The musical interlude with the guitar has my feet moving and my head bobbing. Soon I zoned out and was only me the music.

"That’s impossible, Matthew. Don’t try to act all loving and caring—it doesn’t work on me anymore." My expression was icily detached, colder than ever before. Seeing that there was no hope of reconciliation, Matthew finally agreed to go to the courthouse. Our marriage was finally coming to an end. When we arrived at court, Megan appeared out of nowhere and blocked our way. She no longer bore the glamorous appearance from before, instead, she looked dirty and disheveled. After the Brosnan family had thrown her out, she had nowhere to live. “Matthew, Patrick please don’t treat me like this. I can barely survive. I don’t know what to do,” she pleaded.

Winnie covered her face and asked in agony, "Do you hate me so much? You... you wouldn't even leave me a single word." Just then, the assistant came running in again. "Ms. Lowe, we have an issue! The police are here. They want to investigate you for stealing a donor heart and wasting resources. And... a passing car recorded Mr. Morgan's death... Now, the netizens are cursing us." Winnie was quiet, feeling only a slight sense of dizziness while her ears buzzed. Her heart ached intensely just as Klose’s once had. She clutched her chest tightly, and then she passed out after a moment of dizziness.